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0-9’74 – ’75 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 207
AA bunch of lonesome heroes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 124A horse with no name . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 6Against the wind . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 32Alcohol . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 84All I want is you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 13Always look on the bright side of life . . . . . . . . . . 135America . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 155American girl . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 235American idiot . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 88Angie . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 230Animal instinct . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 208Another brick in the wall . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 147Anyone else but you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 221April, come she will . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 172
BBaby I love you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 45Bad day . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 63Bad moon rising . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 61Ballad of Hollis Brown . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 28Ballad of John Vogelin . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 122Be a doll and take my heart . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 97Black-eyed Susan . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 120Blowin’ in the wind . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 25Bongo Bong . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 132Boulevard of broken dreams . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 89Breaking up is hard to do . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 206Bring ’em home . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 37Bristol . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 91Brothers in arms . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 65Buffalo gals . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 38Bugger off . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 123By the way . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 157. . . Baby one more time . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 36
CCalifornia dream . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 220California’s dark . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 222Californication . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 159Can you feel the love tonight ? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 74Cannonball . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 62Can’t stop . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 158Cecilia . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 176Collide . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 101Come as you are . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 139Come on, let’s go ! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 167Comfortably numb . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 148Creep . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 153Crocodile rock . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 73Crossroad . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 46
DDani California . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 161Devil’s Way . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 169Dirty girl . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 72Dirty glass . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 66Dirty old town . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 224Don’t be cruel . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 76Don’t think twice, it’s all right . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 26Don’t worry, be happy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 20Down down down . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 47Dreaming my dreams . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 210Drunk tonight . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 204Dumb . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 138
EEl condor pasa . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 177Everybody hurts . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 163Everyday . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 44
FFairytale of New York . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 225Fake wings . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 241Father and son . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 54F*** you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 80Feeling groovy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 178Fields of Athenry . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 33Fire water burn . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 19
GGimme shelter . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 231Greenback Dollar . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 219Greensleeves . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 237Guaranteed . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 68
HHallelujah . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 107Heart of gold . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 137Here comes my baby . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 52Here without you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 1Here’s to you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 109Hero of war . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 166Hey Jude ! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 196Hey man . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 69Hey ya . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 145Hey you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 149Hobo’s lullaby . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 10Hotel California . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 67House of the rising sun . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 194How to save a life . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 217Hurricane . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 22
II am a man of constant sorrow . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 186I like birds . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 70I walk the line . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 113I want sex . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 35I want you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 21I wish I could see you soon . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 92Icebound stream . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 119If I ain’t got you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 5If it be your will . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 127I’m outta time . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 143I’m sorry . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 34I’m yours . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 105In the death car . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 102In the highways . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 50Irish Rover . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 226Ironic . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 4It ain’t me, babe . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 112It is not because you are . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 165
JJackson . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 114Jailhouse fire . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 121Jimmy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 136John Henry . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 39Jr. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 243Jungle drum . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 77Just the two of us . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 18
KKathy’s song . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 179Keep on the sunny side . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 51Kiss me . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 184Knockin’ on heaven’s door . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 24
LLa mar . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 203Lazy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 140Lemon tree . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 79Let freedom ring . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 223Let it be . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 199Light my fire . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 214Like a hobo . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 58Linger . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 209Lord, I want to be a Christian . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 86Losing my religion . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 164Love is all . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 168Love me tender . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 75Luka. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 190
MMad world . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 81Maybe tomorrow . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 193Me and Julio down by the schoolyard . . . . . . . . . 173Midnite man . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 49Minority . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 90Mmm mmm . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 60Mother . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 150Mother’s little helper . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 227Mr. Rock’n Roll . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 7Mr. Tambourine Man. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 27Mrs. McGrath . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 40Mrs. Robinson . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 180My friends kill my folks . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 96My lady d’Arbanville . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 53
NNo milk today . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 99No need to argue . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 211No woman, no cry . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 30Not scared to die . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 170Numb . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 129
OO Mary don’t you weep . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 42Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 202Octopus garden . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 200Ode to my family . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 212Oh no . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 83Old Dan Tucker . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 41One . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 238One Meat Ball . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 48One more cup of coffee . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 23Out of time man . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 131
PPacking blankets . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 71Paint it black . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 228Paradise . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 59Pay me my money down . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 43Piazza, New York catcher . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 14Pure heart . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 93
RRango theme song . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 130Redemption song . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 31Road trippin’ . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 160Rolling in the deep . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 3Roulette . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 191Route 66 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 233Ruby Tuesday . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 229Runaway train . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 187Russians . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 106, 189
SSad Lisa . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 55Sad robot . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 152Say it’s possible . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 192Scarborough Fair – Canticle . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 181Smilin’ . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 146Snow (Hey oh) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 162Somebody that I used to know . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 87Somewhere over the rainbow . . . . . . . . . . . 103, 142Stand by me . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 15Still alive . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 116Streets of London . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 154Stuck in the middle with you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 188Sunday Bloody Sunday . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 239Sunday with a flu . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 240Supertheory of supereverything . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 85Surfin’ USA . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 195Suzanne . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 128
TTalkin’ about the revolution . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 236Taylor . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 104Tell me something I don’t know . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 98Temporary one . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 78The boxer . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 174The greatest . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 117The holy economic war . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 141The Internet is for porn . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 11The jungle book : I wanna be like you . . . . . . . . . . 64The lakes of Canada . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 218The last hobo . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 110The leaves that are green . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 175The old revolution . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 125The only living boy in New York . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 171The reason . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 100The ring of fire . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 115The rooster . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 133The sounds of silence . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 182The storm . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 185The times they are a-changin’ . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 29The wild rover . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 215The wind . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 57The wind cries Mary . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 108Things I’ll never say . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 12This is the life . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 8To each and everyone . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 82Tree hugger . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 118Twist and shout . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 201
UUnder the bridge . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 156U-Turn (Lili) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 2
VVampire . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 9Vanity . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 242
WWaiting on an angel . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 17We are the world . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 134Wednesday morning, 3 a.m . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 183Well it’s true that we love one another . . . . . . . . 234When the water gets cold . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 94Where is my mind . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 151Wherever you will go . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 205Whiskey in the jar . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 216Widow of a living man . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 16Wild world . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 56Winter lady . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 126
Wonderwall . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 144Working class hero . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 111
YYellow submarine . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 197Yesterday . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 198You can’t always get what you want . . . . . . . . . . 232Your name, my game . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 95
ZZombie . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 213
Authors Index3 Doors Down . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 1AaRON . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 2Adele . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 3Alanis Morissette . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 4Alicia Keys . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 5America . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 6Amy MacDonald . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 7, 8Antsy Pants . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 9Arlo Guthrie . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 10Avenue Q . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 11Avril Lavigne . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 12Barry Louis Polisar . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 13Belle & Sebastian . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 14Ben E.King . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 15Ben Harper . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 16, 17Bill Withers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 18Bloodhound Gang . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 19Bob Dylan . . . . . . 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29Bob Marley . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 30, 31Bob Seger . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 32Bobby McFerrin . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 20Booze Brothers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 33, 34, 35Britney Spears . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 36Bruce Springsteen . . . . . . .37, 38, 39, 40, 41, 42, 43Buddy Holly . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 44Calvin Russell . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 45, 46, 47, 48, 49Carter Family . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 50, 51Cat Stevens . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 52, 53, 54, 55, 56, 57Charlie Winston . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 58Coldplay . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 59Crash Test Dummies . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 60Creedence Clearwater Revival . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 61Damien Rice . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 62Daniel Powter . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 63Dessins Animés . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 64Dire Straits . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 65Dropkick Murphys . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 66Eagles . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 67Eddie Vedder . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 68Eels . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .69, 70, 71, 72Elton John . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 73, 74Elvis Presley . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 75, 76Emiliana Torrini . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 77Fleetwood Mac . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 78Fool’s Garden . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 79Garfunkel and Oates . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 80Gary Jules . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 81Gerry Rafferty . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 82Gogol Bordello . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 83, 84, 85Gospel . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 86Gotye . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 87Green Day . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 88, 89, 90Herman Düne . . . . . . . 91, 92, 93, 94, 95, 96, 97, 98Herman’s Hermits . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 99Hoobastank . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .100Howie Day . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .101Iggy Pop . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .102Israel Kamakawiwo’ole . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .103Jack Johnson . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .104Jason Marz . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .105JCFrog . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .106Jeff Buckley . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .107Jimi Hendrix . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .108Joan Baez . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .109John Denver . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .110John Lennon . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .111Johnny Cash . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 112, 113, 114, 115Jonathan Coulton . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .116Kenny Rogers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .117
Kimya Dawson . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .118Laura Veirs . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 119, 120, 121, 122Le Donjon de Naheulbeuk . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .123Leonard Cohen . . . . . . . . . . . 124, 125, 126, 127, 128Linkin Park . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .129Los Lobos . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .130Mano Negra . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .131Manu Chao . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .132Mes souliers sont rouges . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .133Michael Jackson . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .134Monty Python . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .135Moriarty . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .136Neil Young . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .137Nirvana . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 138, 139Noir Désir . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 140, 141Norah Jones . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .142Oasis . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 143, 144Outkast . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .145Pascale Picard . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .146Pink Floyd . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 147, 148, 149, 150Pixies . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .151Pornophonique . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .152Radiohead . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .153Ralph McTell . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .154Razorlight . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .155Red Hot Chili Peppers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 156, 157, 158,
159, 160, 161, 162R.E.M . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 163, 164Renaud . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .165Rise Against . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .166Ritchie Valens . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .167Roger Glover . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .168Sheepbox . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 169, 170Simon & Garfunkel . . 171, 172, 173, 174, 175, 176,
177, 178, 179, 180, 181, 182, 183Sixpence None the Richer . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .184Soan . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .185Soggy Bottom Boys . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .186Soul Asylum . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .187Stealers Wheel . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .188Sting . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .189Suzanne Vega . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .190System of a Down . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .191Terra Naomi . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .192Terry Bush . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .193The Animals . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .194The Beach Boys . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .195The Beatles . . . 196, 197, 198, 199, 200, 201, 202The Beautiful Girls . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .203The Bloddy Irish Boys . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .204The Calling . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .205The Carpenters . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .206The Connells . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .207The Cranberries . . . . . 208, 209, 210, 211, 212, 213The Doors . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .214The Dubliners . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 215, 216The Fray . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .217The Innocence Mission . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .218The Kingston Trio . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .219The mamas and the papas . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .220The Moldy Peaches . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .221The Nightwatchman . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 222, 223The Pogues . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 224, 225, 226The Rolling Stones . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 227, 228, 229,
230, 231, 232, 233The White Stripes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .234Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .235Tracy Chapman . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .236Traditionnel . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .237U2 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 238, 239Yodelice . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .240Yuki Kajiura . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 241, 242, 243
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2. Baby I have no story to be toldBut I’ve heard one of you and I’m gonna make yourhead burn
Think of me in the depths of your despairMaking a home down there, as mine sure won’t beshared
Throw your soul through every open doorCount your blessings to find what you look forTurn my sorrow into treasured goldYou’ll pay me back in kind and reap just whatyou’ve sown
4 IronicAlanis MorissetteIronic
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2. Mr. Play-it-Safe was afraid to flyHe packed his suitcase and kissed his kids goodbyeHe waited his whole damn life to take that flightAnd as the plane crashed down he thought, “Well isn’t this nice”And isn’t it ironic? Don’t you think?
WellDlife has a funny
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And everything’s goingEright
AndDlife has a funny
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And everything blows up in yourAface
3. A traffic jam when you’re already lateA no-smoking sign on your cigarette breakIt’s like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knifeIt’s meeting the man of my dreams and then meeting his beautiful wifeAnd isn’t it ironic? Don’t you think?A little too ironic and yeah, I really do think
DLife has a funny way of sneaking up on
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5 If I ain’t got youAlicia KeysThe diary of Alicia Keys
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2. Some people search for a fountainThat promises forever youngSome people need three dozen roses. AndThat’s the only way to prove you love themHand me the world on a silver platter andWhat good would it be withNo one to share. No one who trulyCares for me
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There wereEmplants and birds and
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There wereEmsand and hills and
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TheEmfirst thing I met was a
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And theEmsky with no
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TheEmheat was hot and the
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But theEmair was full of
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I’veEm9been thru the desert on a
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It feltEm9good to be out of the
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In theEmdesert you can’t
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Dmaj9give you no pain
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After two days in the desert sunMy skin began to turn redAfter three days in the desert funI was looking at a river bed
And the story it told of a river that flowedMade me sad to think it was dead
2. After nine days I let the horse run freeCause the desert had turned to seaThere were plants and birds and rocks and thingsThere were sand and hills and ringsThe ocean is a desert with its life undergroundAnd the perfect disguise aboveUnder the cities lies a heart made of groundBut the humans will give no love
7 Mr. Rock’n RollAmy MacDonaldThis is the life
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2. Rock chic of the century is acting like she used to beDancing like there’s no one there before she ever seemed to care nowShe wouldn’t dare, it’s so rock ’n roll to be alone
And they’llA4meet one day far away and say
Em7I wish I was something more
And they’llA4meet one day far away and say
Em7I wish I knew you, I wish I knew you beforeD D4 D6/9 D (×4)
3. Mrs. Black and White, she’s never seen a shade of greyAlways something on her mind, every single dayBut now she’s lost her way, and where does she go from here?
4. Mr. Multicultural sees all that one could seeHe’s living proof of someone very different to meBut now he wants to be free, free so he can see
He’ll sayEm7I wish I knew you
A4I wish I met you when
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5. And so they must be depart too many moral broken heartsBut I’ve seen that all before in TV, books and films and moreAnd there’s a happy ending, every single day
8 This is the lifeAmy MacDonaldThis is the life
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And theCpeople they were dancing
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And the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hairWhile the shocked too many just sit way over thereAnd the songs they get louder each one better than before
And you’re singing theAmsongs thinking this is the life
And you wake up in theFmorning and your head feels twice the size
Where you gonna go,Cwhere you gonna go, where you gonna sleep
Emtonight?
(×2)
2. So you’re heading down the road in your taxi for fourAnd you’re waiting outside Jimmy’s front doorBut nobody’s in and nobody’s home till four
So you’re sitting there with nothing to doTalking about Robert Ragger and his motley crewAnd where you gonna go, and where you gonna sleep tonight?
9 VampireAntsy PantsJuno
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I am a vampire, I am a vampireI am a vampire vampire, I am a vampire
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2. I am a vampire, I am a vampireI have lost my mouth organI am a vampire, I am a vampireI have lost my mouth organ
So I get bored and I shoutSo I eat popcorn and I put on weightAnd I sing but my voice is breakingAnd I want to play the guitarBut my guitar is out of tune
I am a vampire and I’m walking in the cityBut the musicals don’t play with me(Don’t play with me)Cause I don’t have my mouth organAnd I have lost my mouth organ
10 Hobo’s lullabyArlo GuthrieHobo’s lullaby
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2. Do not think about tomorrowLet tomorrow come and goTonight you’re in a nice warm boxcarSafe from all the wind and snow
3. I know the police cause you troubleThey cause trouble everywhereBut when you die and go to heavenYou won’t find no policemen there
4. I know your clothes are torn and raggedAnd your hair is turning greyLift your head and smile at troubleYou’ll find happiness some day
5. Go to sleep you weary hoboLet the towns drift slowly byDon’t you feel the steel rail hummingThat’s a hobo’s lullaby
11 The Internet is for pornAvenue QAvenue Q
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“Treekkie!”“Oh hello Kate Monster!”“You are ruining my song”“Oh me sorry, me no mean to”“Well if you wouldn’t mind please being quiet for a minute so I can finish?”“Oki doki”“Good”
2. I’m glad we have this new technology (For porn!)Which gives us untold opportunity (For por. . . oops, sorry)Right from you own desktop (For . . . )You can research, browse and shopUntil you’ve had enough and you’re ready to stop (For Porn!)
The Internet is for porn (Boo!)The Internet is for porn (Trekkie!)Me up all night honking me hornTo porn, porn, porn!
“That’s gross, you’re a pervert!”“Ah, sticks and stones Kate monster.”“No really, you’re a pervert. Normal people don’t sit at home and look at porn on the Internet.”“Oh?”“What?”“You have no idea! Ready normal people?”“Ready. Ready. Ready!”“Let me hear it!”
The Internet is for porn (Sorry Kate!)The Internet is for porn (I masturbate!)All these guys unzip their fliesFor porn, porn, porn!
“The Internet is not for porn!”“Porn, Porn, P. . . ”“Hold on a second!Now I know for a fact that you, Rob, check your portfolio and trade stocks online (That’s correct)And Brian, you buy things on amazon.com (Sure!)And Gary, you keep selling your possessions on eBay (Yes I do!)And Princeton, you sent me that sweet online birthday card” (True!)“Oh, but Kate, what you think he do . . . after? Hmm?” (Yeah!)“Eeewwwww!”
The Internet is for porn! (Gro!)The Internet is for porn! (I hate porn!)Grab your dick and double click (I hate men!)For porn, porn, porn!
Porn, porn, porn, porn (I’m leaving!)Porn, porn, porn, pornporn, porn, porn, porn (I hate the Internet!)Porn, porn, porn, pornThe Internet is for! (×2)The Internet is for porn!
12 Things I’ll never sayAvril LavigneLet go
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13 All I want is youBarry Louis PolisarJuno
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All I want is you, will you be my brideTake me by the hand and stand by my sideAll I want is you, will you stay with me?Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea
2. If you were a river in the mountains tallThe rumble of your water would be my callIf you were the winter, I know I’d be the snowJust as long as you were with me, let the cold winds blow
3. If you were a wink, I’d be a nodIf you were a seed, well I’d be a podIf you were the floor, I’d wanna be the rugAnd if you were a kiss, I know I’d be a hug
4. If you were the wood, I’d be the fireIf you were the love, I’d be the desireIf you were a castle, I’d be your moatAnd if you were an ocean, I’d learn to float
14 Piazza, New York catcherBelle & SebastianJuno
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2. San Francisco’s calling us, the Giants and Mets will playPiazza, New York catcher, are you straight or are you gay?We hung about the stadium, we’ve got no place to stayWe hung about the tenderloin and tenderly you tellAbout the saddest ending of a book you ever had to readThe statue’s crying too and well he may
3. I love you I’ve a drowning grip on your adoring faceI love you my responsibility has found a placeBeside you and strong warnings in the guise of gentle wordsCome wave upon me from the wider family net absurdYou’ll take care of her, I know it, you will do a better job?Maybe, but not what she deserves
4. Elope with me Miss Private and we’ll drink ourselves awakeWe’ll taste the coffee houses and award certificatesA privy seal to keep the feel of 1960 styleWe’ll comment on the decor and we’ll help the passer byAnd at dusk when work is over we’ll continue the debateIn a borrowed bedroom virginal and spare
5. The catcher hits for .318 and catches every dayThe pitcher puts religion first and rests on holidaysHe goes into cathedrals and lies prostrate on the floorHe knows the drink affects his speed he’s praying for a doorwayBack into the life he wants and the confession of the benchLife outside the diamond is a wrench
6. I wish that you were here with me to pass the dull weekendI know it wouldn’t come to love, my heroine pretendA lady stepping from the songs we love until this dayYou’d settle for an epitaph like “Walk Away, Renee”The sun upon the roof in winter will draw you out like a flowerMeet you at the statue in an hourMeet you at the statue in an hour
15 Stand by meBen E.KingBest of
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No I won’t be afraid, oh, I won’t be afraidJust as long as you stand, stand by me
So darling, darling, stand by me, oh stand by meOh stand, stand by me, stand by me
2. If the sky that we look upon should tumble and fallOr the mountains should crumble to the sea
I won’t cry, I won’t cry, no I won’t shed a tearJust as long as you stand, stand by me
Whenever your in trouble won’t you stand by me, ohstand by me
Oh stand, oh stand, stand by me
16 Widow of a living manBen HarperThe will to live
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Why do I feel so old?So old (×2)
How long has he treated me unkind?Unkind (×2)
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Now I am begging him to changePlease change (×2)
What about all the plans we’ve made?Plans we’ve madeLord have prayed
Now I am so afraidI am so afraid (×2)
3. Mama why does he hurt me so?He hurt me so (×2)
I’m gonna need some place to goSome place to go (×2)
He’s no longer some kind woman’s sonKind woman’s son (×2)
Mama I think that I had better runHad better run (×2)
17 Waiting on an angelBen HarperWelcome to the cruel world
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4. Waiting on an angelOne to carry me homeHope you come to see me soonCause I don’t wanna go aloneI don’t wanna go aloneDon’t wanna goI don’t wanna go alone
18 Just the two of usBill WithersGreatest hits
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2. We look for loveNo time for tearsWasted water’s all that isAnd it don’t make no flowers growGood things might come to those who waitBut not for those who wait too lateWe’ve got to go for all we know
3. I hear the crystal raindrops fall on the window downthe hall
And it becomes the morning dewAnd Darling, when the morning comesAnd I see the morning sunI want to be the one with you
19 Fire water burnBloodhound GangOne fierce beer coaster
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Emgrade like junior high
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Yeah, I’m hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eyeBut if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don’t shineCause I’m kinda like Han Solo always struck in my own wookieI’m the root of all that’s evil, yeah, but you can call me cookie
2. Yo, yo, this hard-core ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practiceI’m not black like Barry White no I am white like Frank Black isSo if man is five and the devil is six than that must make me sevenThis honkey’s gone to heaven
But if I go to hell then I hope I burn wellI’ll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence WelkAnd Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix’s poltergeistAnd Webster yeah Emmanuel Lewis cause he’s the anti-christ
Everybody here we goGOh, oh, c’mon party peopleEmOh, oh, throw your hands in the airGOh, oh, c’mon party peopleEmOh, oh, wave ’em like you don’t careGOh, oh, c’mon party peopleEmOh, oh, everbody say hoGOh, oh, c’mon party peopleEmOh, oh, everybody here we go
20 Don’t worry, be happyBobby McFerrinDon’t worry be happy
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21 I want youBob DylanBlonde on blonde
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NowAmall my fathers, they’ve gone down
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She is good to meAnd there’s nothing she doesn’t seeShe knows where I’d like to beBut it doesn’t matter
4. Now your dancing child with his Chinese suitHe spoke to me, I took his fluteNo, I wasn’t very cute to himWas I?
But I did it, though, because he liedBecause he took you for a rideAnd because time was on his sideAnd because I. . .
22 HurricaneBob DylanDesire
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2. Three bodied lying there does Patty seeAnd another man named Bello moving around mysteriously“I didn’t do it” he says, and he throws up his hands“I was only robbing the register, I hope you understand”
“I saw them leaving” he says and he stopsOne of us had better call the copsAnd so Patty calls the copsAnd they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashingIn the hot New Jersey night
3. Meanwhile somewhere in another part of townRubin Carter and a couple of friends are driving aroundNumber one contender for the middleweight crownHad no idea what kind of shit was about to go down
When a cop pulled him over on the side of the roadJust like the time before and the time before thatIn Paterson that just the ways things goIf you black you might as well not show up on the streetsLess you wanna draw the heat
4. Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the copsHim and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowling aroundHe said, “I saw two men running out, they looked like middleweightsThey jumped into a white car with out of state plates”
And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her headCop said, “Wait a minute boys, this one’s not dead”So they took him to the infirmaryAnd although this man could hardly seeThey told him that he could identify the guilty men
5. Four in the morning and they haul Rubin inTake him to the hospital and bring him upstairsThe wounded man looks up though his one dying eyeSays, “Why’d you bring him here for? He ain’t the guy!”
Here’s the story of the HurricaneThe man the authorities came to blameFor something that he never donePut in a prison cell but one time he could’ve beenThe champion of the world
6. Four months later the ghetto’s in flameRubin’s in South America, fighting for his nameWhile Arthur Dexter Bradley’s still in the robbery gameAnd the cops are putting the screw to him looking for somebody to blame
“Remember that murder that happened in a bar?”“Remember? You said you saw the getaway car?”“You think you’d like to play ball with the law?”“Think it might have been that fighter that you saw running that night?”“Don’t forget that you are white”
7. Arthur Dexter Bradley said, “I’m really not sure”The cops said, “A poor boy like you could really use a breakWe got you for the motel job and were talking to your friend BelloNow you don’t want to have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow”
“You’ll be doing society a favorThat son of a bitch is brave and getting braverWe want to put his ass in the stirWe want to pin this trip murder on himHe ain’t no gentleman Jim”
8. Rubin could take a man out with just one punchHe never did like to talk about it all that muchIt’s my work he’d say, I do it for payAnd when it’s over I’d just as soon go on my way
Up to some paradiseWhere the trout streams flow and the air is niceAnd ride a horse along a trailBut then they took him to the jail houseWhere they try to make a man into a mouse
9. All of Rubin’s card were marked in advanceThe trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chanceThe judge made Rubin’s witnesses drunkards from the slumsTo the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
But to the black folks he was a crazy niggerNo one doubted that he pulled the triggerAnd though they could not produce the gunThe D.A. said he was the one who did the deedAnd the all-white jury agreed
10. Rubin Carter was falsely triedThe crime was murder one, guess who testified?Bello and Bradley and the both badly liedAnd the newspapers all went along for the ride
How can the life of such a manBe in the palm of some fool’s hand?To see him obviously framedCouldn’t help but be ashamed to live in a landWhere justice is a game
11. Now all the criminal in their coats and their tiesAre free to drink martinis and watch the sun riseWhile Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten foot cellAnd innocent man in a living hell
That’s the story of the HurricaneBut it won’t be over till they clear him nameAnd give him back the time he’s donePut in a prison cell but one time he could’ve beenThe champion of the world
23 One more cup of coffeeBob DylanDesire
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2. Your daddy he’s an outlaw and a wanderer by tradeHe’ll teach you how to pick an choose and how to throw the bladeAnd he oversees his kingdom so no stranger does intrudeHis voice it trembles as he calls out for an other plate of food
3. Your sister sees the future like your momma and yourselfYou’ve never learned to read or write there’s no books upon your shelfAnd your pleasure know no limits your voice is like a meadow larksBut your heart is like an ocean mysterious and dark
24 Knockin’ on heaven’sdoorBob DylanMTV unplugged
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2. Mama put my guns in the groundI can’t shoot them anymoreThat long black cloud is coming downI feel I’m knockin’ on heaven’s door
3. Mama wipe the blood from my faceI’m sick and tired of the warGot a feeling that’s hard to traceI feel I’m knockin’ on heaven’s door
25 Blowin’ in the windBob DylanThe freewheelin
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Gcall him a
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DHow many
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Awhite dove
Dsail
BeDfore she
Gsleeps in the
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(Yes and)Dhow many
Gtimes must the
Acannon balls
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Gforever
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2. (Yes and) how many years can a mountain existBefore it is washed to the seas?(Yes and) how many years can some people existBefore they’re allowed to be free?(Yes and) how many times can a man turn his headAnd pretend that he just doesn’t see?
3. (Yes and) how many times must a man look upBefore he can see the sky?(Yes and) how many ears must one man haveBefore he can hear people cry(Yes and) how many deaths will it take till he knowsThat too many people have died?
26 Don’t think twice, it’sall rightBob DylanThe freewheelin
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2. It ain’t no use in turnin’ on your light, babeThat light I never knownAnd it ain’t no use in turnin’ on your light, babeI’m on the dark side of the roadBut I wish there was something you would do or sayTo try and make me change my mind and stayBut we never did too much talkin’ anywayBut don’t think twice, it’s all right
3. So it ain’t no use in calling out my name, galLike you’d never done beforeIt ain’t no use in calling out my name, galI can’t hear you anymoreI’m a-thinkin’ and a-wonderin’ walkin’ down the roadI once loved a woman a child I’m toldI give her my heart but she wanted my soulBut don’t think twice, it’s all right
4. So long honey, babeWhere I’m bound, I can’t tellBut goodbye’s too good a word, babeSo I’ll just say fare thee wellI ain’t sayin’ you treated me unkindYou could have done better but I don’t mindYou just kinda wasted my precious timeBut don’t think twice, it’s all right
27 Mr. Tambourine ManBob DylanThe freewheelin
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My weariness amazes meI’m branded on my feetI have no one to meetAnd the ancient empty street’sToo dead for dreaming
2. Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling shipMy senses have been strippedMy hands can’t feel to gripMy toes too numb to stepWait only for my boot-heels to be wandering
I’m ready to go anywhereI’m ready for to fadeInto my own paradeCast your dancing spell my wayI promise to go under it
3. Though you might hear laughing, spinningSwinging madly through the sunIt’s not aimed at anyoneIt’s just escaping on the runAnd but for the sky there are no fences facing
And if you hear vague traces of skipping reels ofrhyme
To your tambourine in timeIt’s just a ragged clown behindI wouldn’t pay it any mindIt’s just a shadow you’re seeing that he’s chasing
4. Take me disappearing through the smoke rings ofmy mind
Down the foggy ruins of timeFar past the frozen leavesThe haunted frightened treesOut to the windy beach
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrowYes to dance beneath the diamond sky with onehand waving free
Silhouetted by the seaCircled deep beneath the wavesLet me forget about today until tomorrow
28 Ballad of Hollis BrownBob DylanThe times they are a changin
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1. HollisE[mBrown, he lived
From the outside of townHollis Brown, he livedFrom the outside of townWith his wife and five childrenAnd his cabin brokin’ down
2. He looked for work and moneyAnd he walked a rugged mileHe looked for work and moneyAnd he walked a rugged mileYou children are so hungryThat they don’t know how to smile
3. Your baby’s eyes look crazyThey’re a tuggin’ at you sleeveYour baby’s eyes look crazyThey’re a tuggin’ at you sleeveYou walk the floor and wonder whyWith every breath you breathe
4. The rats have got your flourBad blood it got your mareThe rats have got your flourBad blood it got your mareIs there anyone that knowsIs there anyone that cares?
5. He prayed the Lord aboveOh please send you a friendHe prayed the Lord aboveOh please send you a friendYou ain’t a got no money boyYou ain’t a got no friend
6. Your baby’s eyes are crying louderIt’s pounding on your brainYour baby’s eyes are crying louderIt’s pounding on your brainYou wife’s screams are stabbin’Like the dirty drivin’ rain
7. Your grass is turning blackThere’s no water in your wellYour grass is turning blackThere’s no water in your wellYou spent your last dollarOn seven shot-gun shells
8. Way out in the wildnessA cold coyote callsWay out in the wildnessA cold coyote callsYour eyes fix on a shot-gunThat’s hangin’ on the wall
9. Your brain is a bleedin’And your legs can’t seem to standYour brain is a bleedin’And your legs can’t seem to standYour eyes fix on the shot-gunThat you’re holding in your hand
10. There’s seven breezes a blowin’All around the cabin doorThere’s seven breezes a blowin’All around the cabin doorSeven shots sing outLike the ocean’s pounding roar
11. There’s seven people deadOn a South Dakota farmThere’s seven people deadOn a South Dakota farmSomewhere in the distanceThere’s seven new people born
29 The times they area-changin’Bob DylanThe times they are a changin
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2. Come writers and criticsWho prophecies with your penAnd keep your eyes wideThe chance won’t come againAnd don’t speak too soonFor the wheel’s still in spinAnd there’s no tellin’ whoThat it’s namingFor the loser nowWill be later to winFor the times they are a-changin’
3. Come mothers and fathersThroughout the landAnd don’t criticizeWhat you can’t understandYour sons and your daughtersAre beyond your commandYour old road isRapidly agingPlease get out of the new oneIf you can’t lend your handFor the times they are a-changin’
4. Come senators, congressmenPlease heed the callDon’t stand in the doorwayDon’t block up the hallFor he that gets hurtWill be he who has stalledThere’s a battleOutside and it’s ragin’It’ll soon shake your windowsAnd rattle your wallsFor the times they are a-changin’
5. The line it is drawnThe curse it is castThe slow one now willLater be fastAs the present nowWill later be pastThe order is rapidly fadin’And the first one nowWill later be lastFor the times they are a-changin’
30 No woman, no cryBob MarleyLegend
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Good friends we have had, oh good friends we’ve lostAlong the wayIn this bright future, you can’t forget your pastSo dry your tears I say
2. Said I remember when we used to sitIn the government yard in TrenchtownAnd then Georgie would make the fire lightLog wood burnin’ through the night
Then we would cook corn meal porridgeOf which I’ll share with youMy feet is my only carriageSo I’ve got to push on through
But while I’m gone
CEverything’s gonna
Gbe alright
AmEverything’s gonna
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31 Redemption songBob MarleyLegend
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2. Emancipate yourselves from mental slaveryNone but ourselves can free our mindsHave no fear for atomic energy’Cause none of them can stop the time
How long shall they kill our prophetsWhile we stand aside and look?Yes, some say it’s just a part of itWe’ve got to fulfill the book
32 Against the windBob SegerAgainst the wind
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It seems like yesterdayBm
But it was long agoC
Janey was lovely, she was theGqueen of my nights
DThere in the darkness with the ra
Cdio, playing low
GAnd the secrets that we shared
BmThe mountains that we moved
CCaught like wildfire
Gout of control
Till there wasCnothing left to burn and nothing left
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And I reEmmember
Dwhat she said to
Gme
How sheEmswore that it
Cnever would
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I reEmmember how she held
Dme, oh
Cso tight
CWish I didn’t know now what I
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GAgainst the wind
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CWe were running against the
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We wereCyoung and
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And the years rolled slowly pastBm
And I found myself aloneC
Surrounded by strangers IGthought were my
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GAnd I guess I lost my way
BmThere were oh, so many roads
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Runnin’Em8 miles a
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BreakingEmall of the
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GAgainst the wind
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CA little something against the
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3. Well thoseEmdrifter’s
Ddays are past
Gme now
I’ve gotEmso much
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Dlines and commit
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CWhat to leave in?
DWhat to leave out?
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33 Fields of AthenryBooze BrothersElevator
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1. By aDlonely prison wall
IGheard a young girl
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“DMichael, they’ve
Gtaken you a
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For youDstole Trevelyan’s
Gcorn
So theDyoung might see the
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Now the prison ship lies waiting in theDbay”
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WhereDonce we watched the small free birds
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OurDlove was on the
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We hadDdreams and songs to
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It’s so lonely round the fields of AthenDry
2. By a lonely prison wallI heard a young man calling:“Nothing matters Mary when you’re freeAgainst the famine and the crownI rebelled they ran me downYou must now raise our child with dignity”
3. By a lonely prison wallShe watched the last star fallingAs the prison ship sailed out against the skyBut she’ll hope and wait and prayFor her love in Botany BayIt’s lonely ’round the fields of Athenry
34 I’m sorryBooze BrothersElevator
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MakingGsure
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2. Our lying days are overOr, I’d like to believeI’ll try to be at peace one dayOr, at least I’ll tryThe human race is a selfish oneI can’t change that
And if your hopesAre burning downAll I wish is you’llForgive me (×2)I’m sorry (×3)(×2)
35 I want sexBooze BrothersElevator
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DDream of a
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Dby my
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DThat’s what you
Gread
Din your maga
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ButDall you have to
Gfear is
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DI want
Gsex be
Dhind a gas
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DI want
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Ahind a gas
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DI want
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DI want to
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2. Sweet is the feeling when love is in the airI’d like to pray oh for youSweet little life in your headBut now reality is when I say to you
I want sex behind a gas tank (×3)I want a great shag behind a gas tank
36 . . . Baby one moretimeBritney SpearsBaby one more time
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AndEnow you’re out of
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Tell meDbaby, cuz I need to
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That’s beF#
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2. Oh baby, babyThe reason I breathe is youBoy you’ve got me blinded
Oh pretty babyThere’s nothing that I wouldn’t doIt’s not the way I planned it
Show me how you want it to beTell me baby, cuz I need to know nowThat’s because
3. Oh baby babyHow was I supposed to knowOh pretty babyI shouldn’t have let you go
I must confess that my lonelinessIs killin’ me nowDon’t you know I still believeThat you will be hereTo give me a signHit me baby one more time
37 Bring ’em homeBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome
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Bring ’emAmhome, bring ’em home
Bring themFback from over
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Bring ’emGhome, bring ’em
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2. It will make the politicians sad, I knowBring ’em home, bring ’em homeThey wanna tangle with their foeBring ’em home, bring ’em home
3. They wanna test their grand theoriesBring ’em home, bring ’em homeWith the blood of you and meBring ’em home, bring ’em home
4. Now we’ll give no more brave young livesBring ’em home, bring ’em homeFor the gleam in someone’s eyesBring ’em home, bring ’em home
5. The men will cheer and the boys will shoutBring ’em home, bring ’em homeYeah and we will all turn outBring ’em home, bring ’em home
6. The church bells will ring with joyBring ’em home, bring ’em homeTo welcome our darlin’, girls and boysBring ’em home, bring ’em home
7. We will lift their voice and songBring ’em home, bring ’em homeWhen Johnny comes marching homeBring ’em home, bring ’em home
38 Buffalo galsBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome
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And weC7danced by the light of the
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Buffalo gals won’t you come out tonightCome out tonight, come out tonightBuffalo gals won’t you come out tonightAnd we’ll dance by the light of the moon
2. I danced with a gal with a hole in her stockingAnd he knees was a-knockin’ and her shoes wasa’rockin’
I danced with a gal with a hole in her stockingAnd we danced by the light of the moon
39 John HenryBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome
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FHammer’s gonna
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2. Now the captain he said to John Henry“I’m gonna bring that steam drill ’roundI’m gonna bring that steam drill out on these tracksI’m gonna knock that steel on down, God, GodGonna knock that steel on down”
3. John Henry told his captain“Lord, man ain’t nothin’ but a manBefore I let that steam drill beat me downI’m gonna die with a hammer in my hand, Lord,Lord
Die with a hammer in my hand”
4. John Henry driving on the right sideThat steam drill driving on the leftSays, “Before I’ll let your steam drill beat me downI’m gonna hammer myself to death, Lord, LordI’ll hammer my fool self to death”
5. Well, captain said to John Henry“What is that stone out here?”John Henry said, “That ain’t no stoneCaptain, that’s just my hammer in here, Lord, LordThat’s just my hammer in here”
6. John Henry said to his shaker“Shaker, why don’t you sing?’Cause I’m swigging thirty pounds from my hips ondown
Yeah, listen to my cold steel ring, Lord, LordListen to my cold steel ring”
7. Now John Henry, he hammered in the mountainsHis hammer was striking fireBut he worked so hard, he broke his heartJohn Henry laid his hammer and died, Lord, LordJohn Henry laid down his hammer and died
8. Well, now John Henry, he had him a womanHer name was Polly AnnShe walked down to those tracks, picked up JohnHenry’s hammer
Polly drove steel like a man, Lord, LordPolly drove that steel like a man
9. Well every, every Monday morningWhen the bluebird he begin to singYou can hear John Henry from a mile or moreYou can hear John Henry’s hammer ring, Lord, LordYou can hear John Henry’s hammer ring
Say that again!So you can hear John Henry’s hammer ring, Lord,Lord
You can hear John Henry’s hammer ringCome on!
40 Mrs. McGrathBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome
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2. Now, Mrs. McGrath lived on the shoreFor the space of seven long years or moreShe spied a ship coming into the bayWith her son from far away
“Oh captain dear, where have you beenYou’ve been sailing the MediterraneanHave you news of my son TedIs he living or is he dead?”
3. Up came Ted without any legsAnd in their place, two wooden pegsShe kissed him a dozen times or twoAnd said, “My god, Ted is it you?”
“Now, were you drunk or were you blindWhen you left your two fine legs behind?Or was it walking upon the seaThat wore your two fine legs away?”
4. “No, I wasn’t drunk and I wasn’t blindWhen I left my two fine legs behindA cannon ball on the fifth of MayTore my two fine legs away”
“Oh, Teddyboy”, the widow cried“Your two fine legs were your mother’s prideStumps of a tree won’t do at allWhy didn’t you run from the cannon ball?”
5. “All foreign wars I do proclaimLive on the blood and the mothers’ painI’d rather have my son as he used to beThan the king of America and his whole Navy”
41 Old Dan TuckerBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome
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2. Now Old Dan Tucker come to townRidin’ a billy goat, leadin’ a houndThe hound dog barked and billy goat jumpedAnd landed old Tucker on a stump
3. Now Old Dan Tucker got drunk and fellIn the fire and kicked up holy hellA red-hot coal got in his shoeAnd, oh my Lord, the ashes flew!
4. Now Old Dan Tucker come to townSwinging them ladies all roundFirst to the right and then to the leftThen to the gal that he loved best
42 O Mary don’t youweepBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome
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2. Well Mary wore three links of chainOn every link was Jesus’ namePharaoh’s army got drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep
3. Well one of these nights bout 12 o’clockThis old world is gonna rockPharaoh’s army got drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep
4. Well Moses stood on the Red Sea shoreAnd smote the water with a two by fourPharaoh’s army got drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep
5. Well, old Mr. Satan he got madMissed that soul that he thought he hadPharaoh’s army get drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep
6. Brothers and sisters don’t you cryThey’ll be good times by and byPharaoh’s army got drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep
7. God gave Noah the rainbow signSaid, “No more water, but fire next time”Pharaoh’s army got drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep
43 Pay me my moneydownBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome
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Pay me, pay mePay me my money downPay me or go to jailPay me my money down
2. Soon as that boat was clear of the barPay me my money downHe knocked me down with the end of a sparPay me my money down
3. Well if I’d been a rich man’s sonPay me my money downI’d sit on the river and watch it runPay me my money down
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4. Well, I wish I was Mr. GatesPay me my money downHaul my money in egg cratesPay me my money down
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5. Well, 40 nights, nights at seaPay me my money downCaptain worked every last dollar out of mePay me my money down
44 EverydayBuddy HollyThe very best of
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45 Baby I love youCalvin RussellSounds from the fourth world
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Baby I loveCyou
I can’tGhelp it
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2. And the picture of your perfect faceIs so quick to replaceAny other thoughts that I makeI’ve searched the world for a girl like youTo tell my story toAnd you’re my dream come true
46 CrossroadCalvin RussellSounds from the fourth world
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One road leads to sacrificeOne road leads to shameOne road leads to freedomBut they all look the same
There were roads I never travelledThere were turns I did not takeThere were mysteries that I left unravelledBut leaving you was my only mistake
3. So I’m standing at the crossroadsImprisoned by this doubtAs if by doing nothingI might find my way out
47 Down down downCalvin RussellSounds from the fourth world
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48 One Meat BallCalvin RussellSounds from the fourth world
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3. Little manfelt so ill at easeHe said, “Some bread Sir, if you please”The waiter hollered down the hall:You get no bread with your one meat ball
4. Little man felt so very badOne meat ball is all he hadAnd in his dreams he can still hear that callYou get no bread with your one meat ball
49 Midnite manCalvin RussellUnrepentant
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3. The whippoorwill and the mockingbirdThey make a sound like you ain’t never heardStill I miss youOh how I miss youI miss youOh how I miss youYes I miss youWith every breathThat I take
50 In the highwaysCarter FamilyO brother
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51 Keep on the sunny sideCarter FamilyO brother
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2. Though the storm and its furies rage todayCrushing hope that we cherish so dearThe cloud and storm will in time pass awayAnd the sun again will shine bright and clear
3. Let us greet with a song of hope each dayThough the moment be cloudy or fairAnd let us trust in our Saviour alwaysHe’ll keep us everyone in His care
52 Here comes my babyCat StevensMatthew and son
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3. I’m still waiting for your heartCause I’m sure that some day it’s gonna startYou’ll be mine to hold each dayBut ’till then, this is all that I can say
53 My lady d’ArbanvilleCat StevensMona bone jakon
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1. My lady d’ArbanvilleWhy does it grieve me so?But your heart seems so silentWhy do you breathe so low? (×2)
2. My lady d’ArbanvilleYou look so cold tonightYour lips feel like winterYour skin has turned to white (×2)
3. La lala lalala (ahah ah ahah)La lalala la la (ahah ah ahah)Lala la lalalala (ahah ah ahah)Lalalala lala (ah) (×2)
4. My lady d’ArbanvilleWhy does it grieve me so?But your heart seems so silentWhy do you breathe so low? (×2)
5. I loved you my ladyThough in your grave you lieI’ll always be with youThis rose will never die (×2)
54 Father and sonCat StevensTea for the tillerman
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2. I was once like you are nowAnd I know that it’s not easyTo be calm when you’ve foundSomething going on
But take your time, think a lotThink of everything you’ve gotFor you will still be here tomorrow
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3. How can I try to explain?When I do, he turns away againAnd it’s always been the sameSame old story
From the moment I could talkI was ordered to listenNow there’s a way, and I know
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4. It’s not time to make a changeJust sit downAnd take it slowlyYou’re still young, that’s your faultThere’s so much you have to go through
Find a girl, settle downIf you want, you can marryLook at me, I am oldBut I’m happy
5. All the times, that I’ve criedKeeping all the things I knew insideAnd it’s hardBut it’s harder to ignore it
If they were right, I’d agreeBut it’s them, they know, not meNow there’s a way, and I knowI have to go awayI know I have to go
55 Sad LisaCat StevensTea for the tillerman
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2. Her eyes like windows tricklin’ rainUpon her pain getting deeperThough my love wants to relieve herShe walks alone from wall to wallLost in a hall, she can’t hear meThough I know she likes to be near me
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56 Wild worldCat StevensTea for the tillerman
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But if you want to leave, take good careHope you make a lot of nice friends out thereBut just remember there’s a lot of bad, out there
57 The windCat StevensTeaser and the firecat
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I swam upon the Devil’s LakeI never, never, never, neverI’ll never make the same mistakeI never, never, never
58 Like a hoboCharlie WinstonHobo
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1. I’ve alwaysAmknown
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2. I’ve never yearned for anybody’s fortuneThe less I have the more I am a happy manNow my mother told me always keep your head onBecause some may praise you just to get what theywant
And I said, “Mama, I am not afraidThey will take what they will takeAnd what would life be like without a few mistakes”
59 ParadiseColdplayMylo Xyloto
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3. ’Cause then there was a boy whoseParents made him come right home directly afterschool
And when they went to their churchThey shook and lurched all over the church floorHe couldn’t quite explain itThey’d always just gone there
61 Bad moon risingCreedence Clearwater RevivalGreen River
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GDon’t go around tonight
Well, it’sDbound to take your life
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2. I hear hurricanes blowingI know the end is coming soonI fell rivers over flowingI hear the voice from rage and ruin
Don’t go around tonightWell, it’s bound to take your lifeThere’s a bad moon on the rise
3. Hope you got your things togetherHope you are quite prepared to dieLooks like we’re in for nasty weatherOne eye is thaking for an eye
Don’t go around tonightWell, it’s bound to take your lifeThere’s a bad moon on the rise
62 CannonballDamien RiceO
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3. Still a little bit of your song in my earStill a little bit of your words I long to hearYou step a little closer to meSo close that I can’t see what’s going on
Stones taught me to flyLove taught me to crySo come on courage, teach me to be shy’Cause it’s not hard to fallAnd I don’t want to scare her
It’s not hard to fallAnd I don’t wanna lose
It’s not hard to growWhen you know that you just don’t know
63 Bad dayDaniel PowterDaniel Powter
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1.DWhere is the
Gmoment when we need it the
Amost
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DYou kick up the
Gleaves and the magic is
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G
BmThey tell me your
Ablue sky’s faded to
Ggrey
They tell me yourDpassion’s gone a
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And I don’t need no carryingAon
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2.DStand in the
Gline just ahead of the
Alaw
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DYou’re faking a
Gsmile with the coffee you
Ago
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Alife’s been way off
Gline
You’re falling toDpieces every
Emtime
And I don’t need no carryingAon
’Cause you had a badDday
You’re taking oneGdown
You sing a sadEmsong just to turn it a
Around
You say you don’tDknow
You tell me don’tGlie
You work at aEmsmile and you go for a
Aride
You had a badBmday
The camera don’tAlie
You’re coming backGdown and you really don’t
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You had a badEmday
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The point is theyDlaugh at what you
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FSometimes the system goes on the blink
And theB[whole thing it turns out wrong
YouFmight not make it back and you know
That you couldB[be well oh that strong
Well I’m notAwrong
Yeah. . .
DSo where is the
Gpassion when you need it the
Amost
GOh you and IDYou kick up the
Gleaves and the magic is
Alost
Cause you had a badDday
You’re taking oneGdown
You sing a sadEmsong just to turn it a
Around
You say you don’tDknow
You tell me don’tGlie
You work at aEmsmile and you go for a
Aride
You had a badBmday
It seem what youBmlike
And how does itBm7feel for one more
Bm6time
You had a badAday
You had a badDday
outro: D G Em A (×4)
64 The jungle book: Iwanna be like youDessins AnimésThe jungle book
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1. NowCmI’m the king of the swingers, oh
The jungleG7VIP
I’ve reached the top and had to stop
And that’s what botherin’Cmme
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I wanna be a man, mancubAnd stroll right into townAnd be just like the other menI’m tired of monkeyin’ around, ohE[7Oo bee dooI wanna be like
C7you
I wannaF7walk like you
B[7Talk like you,
E[7too
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An ape likeC7me
CanF7learn to be
B[7Human
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“Gee, cousin LouieYou’re doin’ real good!”“Now here’s your part of the deal, cuzLay the secret on me of man’s red fire”“But I don’t know how to make fire!”
2. Now don’t try to kid me, mancubI made a deal with youWhat I desire is man’s red fireTo make my dream come true
Now, give me the secret, mancubCome on, clue me what to doGive me the power of man’s red flowerSo I can be like you
You!I wanna be like youI wanna walk like youTalk like you, too
You’ll see it’s trueSomeone like meCan learn to beLike someone like me!
CanF7learn to be
B[7Like someone like
E[7you (One more time! Yeah!)
CanF7learn to be
B[7Like someone like
E[7me!
65 Brothers in armsDire StraitsBrothers in arms
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1. TheseF#
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But myD#mhome is the
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To beEbrothers in
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2. Through these fields of destructionBaptisms of fireI’ve witnessed your sufferingAs the battles raged higherAnd though they hurt me so badIn the fear and alarmYou did not desert meMy brothers in arms
G#m E C#m E G#m E C#m G#m
G#mThere’s so
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3. Now the sun’s gone to hellAnd the moon’s riding highLet me bid you farewellEvery man has to dieBut it’s written in the starlightAnd every line on your palmWe’re fools to make warOn our brothers in arms
Outro = intro(×4)
66 Dirty glassDropkick MurphysBlackout
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Gdarling
Ddear
IGlong for you
Dnow night and
Aday
YourDpain was my pleasure, your
Gsorrow my
Djoy
IGfeel now I’ve
Dlost you to
Ahealth and good
Dcheer
1.GDarcy, when I met you I was
Dfive years too
Ayoung
ADboy beyond his
Gage, or so I’d
Atell some
Done
BmAnyone who’d listen and a
Gfew who couldn’t care
Still IDwelcomed you with
Gopen arms, my
Alove I did
Dshare
DDarcy, Darcy
Gdarling dear
YouDleft me dying,
Acrying there
InDwhiskey, gin, and
Gpints of beer
IAfell for you my
Ddarling dear
2. You shut me off and you showed me the doorBut you always came crawling back begging me for moreI showed you kindness, a stool, and a tabThen you poured me my pain in a dirty glass
(Yeah, you left him bloody, battered, penniless, and poor)You know, I often stopped and wondered how you made it through my doorWith my brother’s new non-duplicate registry IDWell you bit off more than you could chew the first day you met me
3. You weren’t the first to court me mister you won’t be the lastOh, sure I wasn’t honey, I know all about your pastListen to the big shot with his pager on callYou spent most of those nights in my bathroom stall
(Yeah, you got him high, but you left him low)Mind you own business, boy, how was I to knowThat he was just a fiend and a no-good cheatWell it’s all in the past bitch ’cause now I’ve got it beat
67 Hotel CaliforniaEaglesHotel California
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1.Bm
On a dark desert highwayF#
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Up ahead in the distanceD
I saw a shimmering lightEm
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dimF#
I had to stop for the night
2. There she stood in the doorwayI heard the mission bellAnd I was thinking to myselfThis could be heaven or this could be hellThen she lit up a candleAnd she showed me the wayThere were voices down the corridorI thought I heard them sayGWelcome to the Hotel Cali
Dfornia
Such aEmlovely place (such a lovely place)
Such aF#
lovely faceGPlenty of room at the Hotel Cali
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AnyEmtime of year (any time of year)
You canF#
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3. Her mind is Tiffany twistedShe got the Mercedes bendsShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boysThat she calls friendsHow they dance in the courtyardSweet summer sweatSome dance to rememberSome dance to forget
4. So I called up the captain“Please bring me my wine”“We haven’t had that spirit hereSince nineteen sixty-nine”And still those voices are calling fromFar awayWake you up in the middle of the nightJust to hear them say
Welcome to the Hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely place (such a lovely place)Such a lovely faceThey livin’ it up at the Hotel CaliforniaWhat a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)Bring your alibis
5. Mirrors on the ceilingThe pink champagne on ice (and she said)“We are all just prisoners hereOf our own device”And in the master’s chambersThey gathered for the feastThey stab it with their steely knivesBut they just can’t kill the beast
6. Last thing I rememberI was running for the doorI had to find the passage backTo the place I was before“Relax” said the nightman“We are programmed to receiveYou can check out anytime you likeBut you can never leave”
68 GuaranteedEddie VedderInto the wild
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Bmway to be free
G7Lifting up an empty cup, I
Am7ask silently
CAll my destinations will ac
Gcept the one that’s me
SoDI can breathe . . .
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2. Circles they grow and they swallow people wholeHalf their lives they say goodnight to wives they’ll never knowA mind full of questions and a teacher in my soulAnd so it goes . . .
3. Don’t come closer or I’ll have to goHolding me like gravity are places that pullIf ever there was someone to keep me at homeIt would be you . . .
4. Everyone I come across in cages they boughtThey think of me and my wandering but I’m never what they thoughtI’ve got my indignation but I’m pure in all my thoughtsI’m alive . . .
5. Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhereUnderneath my being is a road that disappearedLate at night I hear the trees, they’re singing with the deadOverhead . . .
6. Leave it to me as I find a way to beConsider me a satellite, forever orbitingI knew all the rules but the rules did not know meGuaranteed . . .
69 Hey manEelsBlinking lights
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1. Do youGknow what it’s like to
Dfall on the floor
AndGcry your guts out ’til you
Cgot no more
GHey man,
Dnow you’re really
Gliving
2. Have you ever made love to a beautiful girlMade you feel like it’s not such a bad worldHey man, now you’re really living
Now you’re reallyEmgiving every
Bmthing
And you’re reallyCgetting all you
Ggave
How you’re reallyCliving what
This life is all aDbout
3. Well I just saw the sun rise over the hillNever used to give me much of a thrillBut hey man, now I’m really living
4. Do you know what it’s like to care too much’bout someone that you’re never gonna get to touchHey man, now you’re really living
5. Have you ever sat down in the fresh cut grassAnd thought about the moment and when it willpass
Hey man, now you’re really living
6. Now what would you say if I told you thatEveryone thinks you’re a crazy old catHey man, now you’re really living
7. Do you know what it’s like to fall on the floorAnd cry your guts out ’til you got no moreHey man, now you’re really living
8. Have you ever made love to a beautiful girlMade you feel like it’s not such a bad worldHey man, now you’re really living
9. Do you know what it’s like to fall on the floorAnd cry your guts out ’til you got no moreHey man, now you’re really living
10. Just saw the sun rise over the hillNever used to give me much of a thrillBut hey man, now I’m really living
70 I like birdsEelsDaisies of the galaxy
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1.DI can’t look at the
Crocket
Glaunch
TheDtrophy wives of the
Castro
Gnauts
AndDI won’t listen
Cto their
Gwords
’causeDI like
C Gbirds
2. I don’t care for walkin’ downtownCrazy auto-car gonna mow me downLook at all the people like cows in a herdWell, I like birdsDIf you’re small and
Con a
Gsearch
DI’ve got a feeder for
Cyou to
Gperch on
3. I can’t stand in line at the storeThe mean little people are such a boreBut it’s alright if you act like a turd’cause I like birds
71 Packing blanketsEelsDaisies of the galaxy
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Glovely day to run
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DStart up the
Gcar with the
Asun
GPacking blankets and
F#mdirty sheets
AGroomful of dust and a
F#mbroom to sweep up
GAll the troubles
Bmyou and I have
Aseen
2. Cross when the drawbridge light is greenDon’t look back to that messed-up scene
3.GAnd all our troubles will be
Dgone
GBlowing out over the
Dbridge
F#mFloating up into the
Gsky
EmMaking the storm clouds
Acry
4. Put out that smoke and breath some airGet a new name and cut your hair
72 Dirty girlEelsShootenanny
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1.CI like a
Ggirl with a
Fdirty mouth
CSomeone that I can be
Glieve
CWe had a
Gwindow not
Fopen too long
ButCthat time is
Ggood and
Cgone
And if I everGsee her a
Amgain
She’s walkingDmby with some new
Fguy
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I know that we willGneed to pre
Amtend
And hope ourDmeyes keep telling
Flies
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2. Sit on the back porch and wonder about herWhat is she doing right now?Making somebody a happier manDying her hair back to brown
3. Once in a while your life gets so goodWorth all the trouble of the past?That was the case but I think I always knewGood things don’t ever last
4. I like a girl with a dirty mouthKnow that I can trust herWe had our time but it didn’t last too longAnd that time is good and gone (×3)
73 Crocodile rockElton JohnCrocodile Rock
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1. I reGmember when rock was young
Me andEmSusie had so much fun
HoldingChands and skimming stones
Had anDold gold Chevy and a place of my own
But the biggest kick I ever gotWas doing a thing called the crocodile rockWhile the other kids were Rocking round the clockWe were hopping and bopping to the crocodile rockEmWell crocodile-rocking is something shocking
When yourA7feet just can’t keep still
D7I never knew me a better time and I
Gguess I never will
Oh, Lawdy mama those Friday nightsWhen Susie wore her dresses tight
And the crocodile-rocking was out ofCsight
GLa, la la la la
Emla
La la la laCla, la la la la
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2. But the years went by and the rock just diedSusie went and left us for some foreign guyLong nights cryin’ by the record machineDreaming of my Chevy and my old blue jeans
But they’ll never kill the thrills we’ve gotBurning up to the crocodile rockLearning fast as the weeks went pastWe really thought that the crocodile rock would last
74 Can you feel the lovetonight?Elton JohnThe Lion King
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1.CThere’s a calm sur
Grender
CTo the rush of
Gday
CWhen the heat of the
Grolling world
AmCan be turned a
Dway
CAn enchanted
Gmoment
CAnd it sees me
Gthrough
CIt’s enough for this
Emrestless warrior
FJust to be with
Dyou
AndGcan you
Dfeel the
Emlove to
Cnight?
GIt is
Cwhere we
Dare
CIt’s e
Gnough for this
Emwide-
Geyed
Cwanderer
AmThat
Gwe
Cgot this
Dfar
And can you feel the love tonight?How it’s laid to rest?It’s enough to make kings and vagabonds
BeAmlieve
Gthe
Cvery
Gbest
2. There’s a time for everyoneIf they only learnThat the twisting kaleidoscopeMoves us all in turnThere’s a rhyme and reasonTo the wild outdoorsWhen the heart of this star-crossed voyagerBeats in time with yours
75 Love me tenderElvis PresleyBest-of
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1.GLove me tender,
A7love me sweet
D7/4Never
D7let me
Ggo
GYou have made my
A7life complete
D7/4And he
D7re I love you
Gso
GLove me
B7tender,
Emlove me
G7true
CAll my dreams ful
Gfil
GFor my
E7darlin’
A7I love you
D7/4And I
D7always
Gwill
2. Love me tender, love me longTake me to your heartFor it’s there that I belongAnd I’ll never part
3. Love me tender, love me dearTell me your are mineI’ll be yours through all the yearsTill the end of time
4. When at least my dreams come trueDarling this is knowHappiness will follow youEverywhere you go
76 Don’t be cruelElvis PresleySingle
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1. YouDknow I can be found
Sitting home all alone
IfGyou can’t come around
AtDleast please telephone
Don’t beEmcruel,
Ato a heart that’s
Dtrue
2. Baby if I made you madFor something I might have saidPlease let’s forget the pastThe future looks bright aheadDon’t be cruel, to a heart that’s true
I don’tGwant no other
Alove
GBaby it’s still
Ayou I’m thinking
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3. Don’t stop thinking of meDon’t make me feel this wayCome on, over here and love meYou know what I want you to sayDon’t be cruel to a heart that’s true
Why should we be apart?I really love you baby, cross my heart
4. Let’s walk up to the preacherAnd let us say, “I do”Then you’ll know you have meAnd I’ll know I’ll have you tooDon’t be cruel, to a heart that’s true
I don’t want no other loveBaby it’s still you I’m thinking of
Don’t be cruel, to a heart that’s true (×2)
I don’t want no other loveBaby it’s still you I’m thinking of
77 Jungle drumEmiliana TorriniMe and armini
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1.EmHey, I’m in love
MyGfingers keep on
Aclicking to the
Embeating of my
heartEmHey, I can’t stop my feet
EboGny and
Aivory and
Emdancing in the street
EmHey, it’s
G’cause of you
The world is in aAcrazy, hazy
Bhue
CMy heart is beating like a
Gjungle
Ddrum (×2)
CMy heart is beating like a
Gjungle
Emdrum
2. Man, you got me burningI’m the moment between the striking and the fireHey, read my lips
Cause all they say is kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kissNo, it’ll never stopMy hands are in the air, yes I’m in love
78 Temporary oneFleetwood MacThe Dance
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1.AWhere are
Dyou
Gdarling
When mD Ay moon
Dis
Grising
And yD Aour sun is shining d
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2. What are you doing?Are you missing me in a wayThat I’m missing you now?D G
DThe river goes
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Gides us is a
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DBridge will
Bmbring us back to
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3. What are you doing?Going down into SohoOnce I get my rest tonight
4. What are you doing?Are you busy with your world?Well, I wish you were busy with mine
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79 Lemon treeFool’s GardenDish of the day
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1. I’mEmsitting here in the
Bmboring room
It’sEmjust another rainy Sunday
Bmafternoon
I’mEmwasting my time, I got
Bmnothing to do
I’mEmhanging around, I’m
Bmwaiting for you
ButAmnothing ever happens
Bmand I
Emwonder
2. I’m driving around in my carI’m driving too fast, I’m driving too farI’d like to change my point of viewI feel so lonely, I’m waiting for youBut nothing ever happens and I wonder
IGwonder how, I
Dwonder why
EmYesterday you told me ’bout the
Bmblue blue sky
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Dsee
Is just a yellowGlemon-tree
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I’m turning my head up and downI’m turning turning turning turning turning aroundAnd all that I can seeIs just another lemon-tree
3. I’m sitting here, I miss the powerI’d like to go out taking a showerBut there’s a heavy cloud inside my headI feel so tired, put myself into bedWell, nothing ever happens and I wonder
4.BIsolation
Emis not good for me
DIsolation
GI don’t want to
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I’m steppin’ around in the desert of joyBaby anyhow I’ll get another toyAnd everything will happen and you wonder
80 F*** youGarfunkel and OatesGarfunkel and Oates
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1.CI’ve
Emgot too many
Fquestions in my
Gmind
CI’ve
Emgot too many
Fanswers to
Gfind
CCan
EmI give up
Fall I’ve
Gimagined
CAm
EmI
Fimagical enough for this
Gto happen
BecauseCI like you, (I like you)
EmI like you, (I like
Fyou)
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AndClike can lead to
Glike like
AndClike like can lead to
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As sureCas the stars above
EmI’d really like to
Fkiss you, (fuck you), oh
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2. Can I be the man you’re looking forCan I really throw you out of my doorI’ll try real hard not to lose herI’ll try to be less of a loser
Because I like you, (I like you)I like you, (I like you)And like can lead to like likeAnd like like can lead to loveAs sure as the stars aboveEmI’d really like to
Fkiss you
Kiss you,Gkiss you, kiss you,
Cfuck you
81 Mad worldGary JulesTrading snakeoil for wolftickets
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All around me are faGmiliar faces
DWorn out places,
Aworn out faces
EmBright and early for their
Gdaily races
DGoing nowhere,
Agoing nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glassesNo expression, no expressionHide my head I want to drown my sorrowNo tomorrow, no tomorrowEm
And I find it kindaAfunny, I find it kinda
Emsad
EmThe dreams in which I’m
Adying are the best I’ve
everEmhad
EmI find it hard to
Atell you, I find it hard to
Emtake
EmWhen people run in
Acircles it’s a very very
EmMad
Aworld
EmMad
Aworld
2. Children waiting for the day they feel goodHappy birthday, happy birthdayMade to feel the way that every child shouldSit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervousNo one knew me, no one knew meHello teacher tell me what’s my lessonLook right through me, look right through me
And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sadThe dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve everhad
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to takeWhen people run in circles it’s a very veryMad worldMad worldEnlarge your worldMad world
82 To each and everyoneGerry RaffertyCan I have my money back?
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BmTo each and
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Dsay good
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IEmknow it’s been
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2. You said you spoke straight from your heartBut that was the one thing that kept us apart’Cause when I read between the linesI saw that the only heart speaking was mineBm
To each and everyD7one of you
IGsay goodbye, in
Gsus4deed I do
BmIf you should ask me
D7why I go
IGwouldn’t say ’cause
Gsus4you should know
3. When everything is said and doneNothing’s been lost and nothing’s been wonI took from you, you took from meBut I suppose that’s how it had to be
83 Oh noGogol BordelloGypsy punks
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1. Sometimes when facing commonBtrouble
When whole town isEmscrewed
We become actuallyBhuman
Act like PrometheusEmwould
Suddenly there is moreAhumor
And a party taborGstyle
People ringing one anBother
“Yo man, how was your blackEmout?”
2. Suddenly there is more musicMade with buckets in a parkGirls are dancing with the flashlightsI got only one guitar
And you see brothers and sistersAll engaged in sport of helpMaking merry out of nothingLike in refugee camp
Oh yeah, ohDno, it
Bdoesn’t have to be
Emso
It is possible anyBtime anywhere
Even without anyEmdough
Oh yeah, ohDno, it
Bdoesn’t have to be
Emso
The forces ofBcreative mind are unstopapapapa
Embable!
3. And you think, alright now peopleThey have finally woke upBut as soon as trouble overWatch them take another nap
Now nobody’s making merryOnly trotting scared of bossEverybody’s making hurryFor some old forgotten cause
4. But one thing surely eternalIt’s condition of a manWho don’t know where he is goingWho don’t know where does he stand
Who’s dream power is a bottlePut away in dry dark placeWho’s youth power is well buriedUnder propaganda waves
Who’s dream life in oppositionTo the life during the dayWho’s beaten down in believingIt just kinda goes this way!
84 AlcoholGogol BordelloSuper Taranta!
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1.AmYeah, oh
Gyeah, you
Fseen me
Ewalk
On burningAmbridges
Yeah, oh yeah, you seen me fallIn love with witchesAnd you know my head is heldInside by stitchesYet, you know I did surviveAll of your lovely siegesAmAnd you know that I’ll pick
Fup
Every time youCcall
Just to thank you one moreEtime
AlcoAmhol
Am G F EAlco
Amhol (×2)
And you know that I’ll surviveEvery time you comeJust to thank you one more timeFor everything you’ve done
2. I am sorry some of usGiven you bad nameYeah, oh yeah, cause without youNothing is the sameYeah, oh yeah, I miss you soEvery time we break upJust to hit a higher noteEvery time we make up
3. Who is crawlin’ up my spine(Alcohol)I was waiting long long time(Alcohol)Now you teach me how to rhyme(Alcohol)Just don’t stab me in the backWith a cortisol
Now forever reunite(Alcohol)Now you teach me how to rhyme(Alcohol)Screw a light bulb in my head(Alcohol)May that ceremony beHappy or sad
85 Supertheory ofsupereverythingGogol BordelloSuper Taranta!
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1.AmFirst time I had
Eread the Bible
EIt had struck me
Amas unwitting
AmI think it may
Estart a rumor
EThat the Lord ain’t
Amgot no humor
AmPut
Eme inside SS
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AmLet’s
Etest superstring
Amtheory
AmOh yo yo
Dmyo, accelerate the
Amprotons
AmAh stir it
Etwice and then just add
Amme,
E’cause
AmI don’t read the
EBible (Bible)
EI don’t trust
Amdisciple (disciple)
AmEven if they’re
Emade of marble
EOr Canal Street
Ambling
(×2)
2. From the maelstrom of the knowledgeInto labyrinth of doubtFrozen underground oceanMelting, nuking on my mind
Give me Everything TheoryWithout Nazi uniformityMy brothers are protons (protons)My sisters are neurons (neurons)Ah stir it twice, it’s instant family
My brothers are protons (protons)My sisters are neutrons (neutrons)Ah stir it twiceDlja prekrastnih dam
Do you have sex maniacsOr schizophrenicsOr astrophysicists in your familyWas my grandma anti antiWas my grandpa bounty bountyHe he he heThey ask in embassy
And my grandma, she was antiAnd my grandpa, he was bountyAh stir it twiceAnd then just add me
86 Lord, I want to be aChristianGospelÉtats-Unis
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1.CLord I want to be a ChristianIn my heart, in my heart
Lord IEmwant to be a
AmChristian
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Gin my
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FIn my heart, in my
Cheart
Lord IEmwant to be a
AmChristian
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2. Lord I want to be more lovin’In my heart, in my heartLord I want to be more lovin’In my heart, in my heartIn my heart, in my heartLord I want to be more lovin’In my heart, in my heart
3. Lord I want to be more holyIn my heart, in my heartLord I want to be more holyIn my heart, in my heartIn my heart, in my heartLord I want to be more holyIn my heart, in my heart
4. Lord I want to be like JesusIn my heart, in my heartLord I want to be like JesusIn my heart, in my heartIn my heart, in my heartLord I want to be like JesusIn my heart, in my heart
87 Somebody that I used to knowGotyeMaking Mirrors
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1.DmNow and then
CI think of
Dmwhen we
Cwere together
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Like when you said you felt so happy you could dieTold myself that you were right for meBut felt so lonely in your companyBut that was love and it’s an ache I still remember
2. You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadnessLike resignation to the end, always the endSo when we found that we could not make senseWell you said that we would still be friendsBut I’ll admit that I was glad that it was overDmBut you didn’t
Chave to
Bcut me
Coff
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothingAnd I don’t even need your loveBut you treat me like a stranger and that feels so roughYou didn’t have to stoop so lowHave your friends collect your records and then change your numberI guess that I don’t need that thoughNow you’re just somebody that I used to know
3. Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me overBut had me believing it was always something that I’d doneAnd I don’t wanna live that way reading into every word you sayYou said that you could let it go and I wouldn’t catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know
88 American idiotGreen DayAmerican idiot
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1. Don’t wanna be an American idiotA[5 D[5 G[5 D[5 A[5 G[5Don’t want a nation under the new mediaA[5 D[5 G[5 D[5 A[5 G[5And can you hear the sound of hysteria?A[5 D[5 G[5 D[5 A[5 G[5The subliminal mind fuck AmericaA[5 D[5 G[5 D[5 A[5 G[5
D[5Welcome to a new kind of tensionA[5All across the alien nationE[5Where everything isn’t meant to be o
A[5kay
D[5Television dreams of tomorrowA[5We’re not the ones who are meant to followE[5For that’s enough to argue
2. Well maybe I am the faggot AmericaI’m not a part of a redneck agendaNow everybody do the propagandaAnd sing along to the age of paranoia
3. Don’t want to be an American idiotOne nation controlled by the mediaInformation age of hysteriaIt’s going out to idiot America
89 Boulevard of brokendreamsGreen DayAmerican idiot
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1.F#5I walk a
A5lonely road
E5The only one
B5that I have
F#5Ever known. Don’t know
A5where it goes
E5But it’s home to me
B5and I walk
F#5Alone
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2. I walk this empty streetOn the Boulevard of Broken DreamsWhere the city sleepsAnd I’m the only one and I walkAlone
IA5walk alone, I
E5walk alone
IB5walk alone, I walk a . . .
D5My
A5shadow’s
E5the only one
B5that walks beside me
D5My
A5shallow
E5heart’s the
B5only thing that’s beating
D5Some
A5times
E5I wish someone
B5out there will find me
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A5then
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Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ahAh-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah
3. I’m walking down the lineThat divides me somewhere inMy mind. On the border lineOf the edge and where I walkAlone
4. Read between the linesWhat’s fucked up and everything’sAlright. Check my vital signsTo know I’m still alive and I walkAlone
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ahAh-ah, Ah-ah
5. I walk this empty streetOn the Boulevard of Broken DreamsWhere the city sleepsAnd I’m the only one and I walkA . . .
90 MinorityGreen DayWarning
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Fneed your au
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CDown with the
Fmoral ma
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1. ICpledge a
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Fto the under
Cworld
OneCnation under
Gdog there of
Fwhich I stand a
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WiCthout a doubt,
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Gonly way I
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AmLike a sheep runs
Ffrom the
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Ftime
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AmTo my own
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2. One light, one mind, flashing in the darkBlinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts“For crying out loud”, she screamed unto meA free for all, fuck ’em all, you are your own sight
91 BristolHerman DüneGiant
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1. On theEmbus back from Bristol
We talked about deathAnd we talked about a friendThat I’d
Dspent some time with
Amonce or twice a
Emyear
We got to your houseAll cold and out of breathYour child was asleepWe sat down and you offered us a beer
You said, “EmDo you know what happened to
Dday?”
And I said, “EmNo”
2. He was family to millionsAll over the evening newsBut I tend to keep awayFrom the press, the TV and the radio
I like to keep my mind cleanWhen I can I always chooseTo focus on what’s here andNot know what the world wants me to know
You said, “Would you want some tea or anotherdrink?”
And I said, “No”
3. We’d had sun in Bristol andFun with friends in LondonAnd an awesome time as usualOn tops of hills . . . in Leeds
We listened to Fred NeilIt sounded dark with the loudness onYou whispered to mePeople whisper when a baby sleeps
You said, “Will you need an extra blanket?”And I said, “No”
92 I wish I could see yousoonHerman DüneGiant
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1. IChad to leave you and go
Faway
But I,Cthink about you
G7every day
CIn the morning and in the
Fafternoon
GI wish that I could see you
Csoon
2. And when I held you I felt so fineIt was like there was, nothing left on my mindIt was like Rockaway beach in the month of JuneI wish that I could see you soon
3. I had no plans no meet you babyI had a million things to do babyBut you hit my heart with a harpoonI wish that I could see you soon
How long ’till you can see her?And I’m like, the sooner the betterDo you, really think she will wait for you?Well I have no way to sayAnd there is nothing I can do (×2)
4. Now that I am across the seaI wonder if, you’re gonna wait for meOr if you’re gonna find a new boy to spoonI wish that I could see you soon
5. And if you, wait a little my pretty friendUntil I, come back to hold your handWe’ll be like bugs when they break through a cocoonI wish that I could see you soon
6. It’s been a while, since I felt like thisAnd now I found someone I really missUnder the sun, under the moonI wish that I could see you soon
93 Pure heartHerman DüneGiant
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1. But I’ve gotEpure hearts to give to you
All they shine brighter than the stars aBbove
I hope youEknow what you
Ado
When you’re turEning your
Bback on my
Elove
And in the garden down by the pondWhen the sun comes to an eclipseWell I hope you’ll respondTo the kisses that I lay on your lips
(And your sister says)“Do it thunder when you were bornsometimes around the fall of 1979?”And now there’s a magnetic stormWhen you rest your sweet body on mine
And in theAgarbage can under
Etrash and paper
There is aAwanted man with his
Eface on fire
And heAlooks down on me and he says
that he isEbetter off the way he is
ThanEme with a love like
Byours if you
Ego
2. And my ennemies, they want me blindThey want to slowly see me die of thirstWell, they should know that I don’t mindIf you’re holding my arm when it hurts
And I need you here to relieve meWhen there’s demon to findAnd I’m helpless if you leave meLike a werewolf in a full moonlight (×2)
94 When the water gets coldHerman DüneGiant
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1. I think I’dCrather wait for the winter to come
IFnever make a move when I’m out in the sun
I’ll beCready to forgive your
Gfoolish mistake
When theFwater gets cold and
Cfreezes on the lake
I need a good night of sleeping, I need a little more timeI need to sleep for a few months before I make up my mindI’ll be up early in the morning and wide awakeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake
I saw your face in a dream, I heard your name in a visionI give myself a season before I make a decisionMy knees will be steady and my hands won’t shakeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake
There’s aFlot of things I’m doing I never
Cthought I would do
There’s aGlot of places in the world I will
Cnever go to without you
RightFnow I need to stay home and I
Cdon’t need your company
RightGnow I need to be alone and I need
Cyou to stay away from me
2. I love the smell of your hair and the blue of your eyesBut you’re far too complicated and you tell a lot of liesI’ll see what’s right and what’s wrong I’ll see what’s true and what’s fakeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake
And then I’ll send out invitations to my family and friendsThey will come all the way from Sweden, they will come all the way from FranceMy brother will bless the wine and my sister will bake a cakeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake
Then when the time is right and when I think I understandWhen I’ll forget that you had run away that you had another manYou’ll come to me crawling as fast as a snakeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake
3. And then in the white of the snow and the quiet of natureI will ask you to stay with me no matter the temperatureAnd I hope you’ll say “Yes” and won’t try to escapeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake
95 Your name, my gameHerman DüneGiant
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1. And see theF#mflock of birds, black as your apartment is at night
TakeEoff when my dog comes a-running to bite
And as theyBmsit on their branches to watch the game
They’reF#mchanting your name
TheEcrows at the game
TheyF#mchant your name
2. And as I drive home listening to Kimya’s record on KThere’s this deer with its little ones in the field off the freewayAnd it’s teaching its fawns who are still a bit lameTo chant your nameThe baby deer still lameThey know your name
3. And the birch trees and the pine trees behind the summer houseThey raise their voices when the cigarette drops from the city boy’s mouthAnd when they’re shit-scared that a mighty fire could start with a tiny flameMan, they call out your nameShit-scared of a tiny flameEven the trees call your name
4. And the baboon in the cage at the mercy of scientistsHe is brave and he’s a-showing his teeth to resistAnd despite all the drugs that they are using to tameHim, he’s a-shouting your nameThe baboon that no-one can tameHe’s a-shouting your name
To the scientists who feel no shameHe’s a-shouting your nameAnd when I’m lost againWell I do the sameI shout your name
96 My friends kill myfolksHerman DüneMas cambios
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My friends kill myDmfolks and they’re not even
Fsorry
They say the line is thick between crying and cryingThey say the line is thick between dying and dying
1. I hardly ever listen and I don’t steerBut I do hear and I often peerAt the features of men through my glassesThrough my pictures and through their faces
It’s the only thing that keeps me awakeThrough some nights and all kinds of morningsWhen you hate yourself it’s the mirror you breakYou won’t find ears that fit your earrings
2. I once was used to killing and double talkingI wasn’t writing then, not even smokingSo I know how it feels to hate your own gutsAnd rest your sick ego on ifs and buts
And I don’t see a line and I don’t give a damnI see a surface and I feel its thicknessAnd what I see from where I amIs so obvious not seeing it is a sickness
97 Be a doll and take myheartHerman DüneStrange moosic
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1. You make aCmess of your
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I’ll try toCmake you feel
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When you’ll feelCbad
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2. From the last frontierTo the Sunshine stateFrom VolunteerTo the Empire stateWe’ll run around togetherNever apart
3. May you liveAnd not dieMay you never loveAnother guyMay there always be a fireShooting from our sparks
98 Tell me something Idon’t knowHerman DüneStrange moosic
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1. You are aChero, you are off the hook
I read you like aAmpoem or a holy book
You’re the kind of girl who wouldFjump out the
windowGTell me something I don’t know
2. You call me at home and at the restaurantWhen you feel alone and whenever you wantWhen I got to the movies and when I’m watchingthe show
Yo, tell me something I don’t knowCTell me, tell me, tell meAmTell me something I don’t knowFTell me, tell me, tell meGTell me something, tell me somethingTell me something I don’t know
3. You say why don’t you go down to the record store?I said every new band sounds like I heard thembefore
You say I should have lived a hundred years agoAnd then I go, tell me something I don’t know!
4. In the morning, it’s six and your clock is beepingYou kiss me goodbye but baby I’m still sleepingYou see, I wish that I could stay with you but then Ireally have to go
Yo, tell me something I don’t know
99 No milk todayHerman’s HermitsOriginal hits
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2. No milk today, it seems a common sightBut people passing by don’t know the reason whyAHow could they know just
Gwhat this message means
TheDend of my hopes, the
Dend of
E7all my
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How could they know the palace there had beenBehind the door where my love reigned as queen
3. No milk today, it wasn’t always soThe company was gay, we turned night into day
ABut all that’s
Eleft is a
Dplace dark and
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Ehouse in a
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4. No milk today, it wasn’t always soThe company was gay, we turned night into day
As music played the faster did we danceWe felt it both at once, the start of our romance
100 The reasonHoobastankThe reason
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There’s many things I wish I didn’tDdo
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I never meant to do those things toGyou
And so I have to say before IAgo
That I just want you to kDnow
I’ve found a reason forBmme
To change who I used toGbe
A reason to start overAnew
And the reason isDyou
2. I’m sorry that I hurt youIt’s something I must live with everydayAnd all the pain I put you throughI wish that I could take it all awayAnd be the one who catches all your tearsThat’s why I need you to hear
3. I’m not a perfect personThere’s many things I wish I didn’t doBut I continue learningI never meant to do those things to youAnd so I have to say before I goThat I just want you to know
101 CollideHowie DayStop all the world now
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You’re barely wakingAnd I’m tangled up in youYeah
2. I’m open, you’re closedWhere I follow, you’ll goI worry I won’t see your faceLight up again
Even the best fall down sometimesEven the wrong words seem to rhymeOut of the doubt that fills my mindI somehow findYou and I collide
3. I’m quiet you knowYou make a first impressionI’ve found I’m scared to know I’m always on yourmind
Even the best fall down sometimesEven the stars refuse to shineOut of the back you fall in timeI somehow findYou and I collide
Even the best fall down sometimesEven the wrong words seem to rhymeOut of the doubt that fills your mindYou finally find, you and I collide (×3)
102 In the death carIggy PopArizona dream
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in the nightB7
My dog is growling in theEmdark
EmSomething’s pulling me
Amoutside
B7To ride around in
Emcircles
EmI know that you have
Amgot the time
B7Cause anything I want,
Emyou do
EmYou’ll take a ride through the
Amstrangers
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EmIn the deathcar, we’re alive
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EmIn the deathcar, we’re alive
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2. I’ll let some air come in the windowIt kind of wakes me up a littleI don’t turn on the radioCause they play shit, like . . . , you know
When your hand was down on my dickIt felt quite amazingAnd now that, that is all overAll we’ve got is the silence
3. When I touched you I felt thatYou still had your baby fatAnd a little taste of baby’s breathMakes me forget about death
At your age you’re still jokingIt ain’t time yet for the chokingSo now we can own the movieAnd know each other truly
103 Somewhere over therainbowIsrael Kamakawiwo’oleOver the rainbow
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3. Oh somewhere over the rainbow, blue birds flyAnd the dreams that you dare to, oh why, oh whycan’t I
104 TaylorJack JohnsonOn and on
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Working on the night shiftPassing out the ticketsYou’re gonna have to pay her if you want to parkhere
Well mommy’s little dancer hasQuite a little secretWorking on the streets now, never gonna keep it
It’s quite an imposition andNow shes only wishingThat’s he would have listened to the words they said. . . poor Taylor
CShe just
Gwanders around
AmUna
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She’s somewhere elseSo far and clear
About two thousandMiles from here
2. Peter Patrick pitterPatters on the windowBut sunny silhouette won’t let him in
Poor old Petes got nothingBecause he’s been fallingSomehow sunny knows just where he’s been
He thinks that singing on SundayIs gonna save his soulNow that Saturday is gone
Sometimes he thinks that he’sOn his wayBut I can see . . . that his break lights are on
3. Such a tough enchiladaFilled up with nadaGiving what she gotta give to get a dollar bill
Used to be a limber chickenTime’s been a tickingNow’s she’s finger licking to the man
With the money in his pocketFlying in his rocketOnly stopping by on his way to a better world
If Taylor finds a better worldThen Taylor’s gonna run away
105 I’m yoursJason MarzI’m yours
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IG#mfell right through the cracks
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Before theBcool done run out
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Nothing’s going to stop me but divine intervention
IG#mreckon it’s again my turn to
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Look into your heart and you’ll findElove love love
BListen to the music of the moment come and dance
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2. I’ve been spending way too long checking my tonguein the mirror
And bending over backwards just to try to see itclearer
But my breath fogged up the glassAnd so I drew a new face and laughedI guess what I’m saying is there ain’t no betterreason
To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasonsIt’s what we aim to doOur name is our virtue
I won’t hesitate no more, no moreIt cannot wait I’m sureThere’s no need to complicateOur time is shortThis is our fate, I’m yours
Well no no, well open up your mind and see like meOpen up your plans and damn you’re freeLook into your heart and you’ll find love love love loveListen to the music of the moment maybe sing withme
I like peaceful melodiesIt’s your God-forsaken right to be loved love loved lovelove
I won’t hesitate no moreOh no more, no more, no moreIt’s your God-forsaken right to be loved, I’m sureThere’s no need to complicateOur time is shortThis is our fate, I’m yours
106 RussiansJCFrogPastiche geek circus
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2. Should I share my little boysPictures of Zuckerberg’s friendly toys?Will Google still give him the opportunityTo enjoy like we did neutrality?
Some hackers say, “We will protect you”I don’t subscribe to this point of viewIt’s such an ignorant thing to doIf the cowboys love their children too
3. There is no historical precedentTo reach the world’s citizens on a global Net“Old economists can rule this new world”Is a lie, I don’t believe anymore
@nk_m say, “I will fiber you”I do subscribe to this point of viewThis is the least that we can doIf we truly love our children 2.0
Original song: Sting - Russians
107 HallelujahJeff BuckleyGrace
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2. Well your faith was strong but you needed proofYou saw her bathing on the roofHer beauty and the moonlight overthrew yaShe tied you to her kitchen chairShe broke your throne and she cut your hairAnd from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
3. Well, maybe I’ve been here beforeI’ve seen this room and I’ve walked this floorI used to live with Leonard before I knew yaI’ve seen your flag on the marble archBut love is not a victory marchIt’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah
4. There was a time when you let me knowWhat’s really going on belowBut now you never show that to me do yaBut remember when I moved in youAnd the holy dove was moving tooAnd every breath you drew was Hallelujah
5. And maybe there’s a God aboveBut all I’ve ever learned from loveWas how to shoot somebody who outdrew yaWell it’s not a cry that you hear at nightIt’s not somebody who’s seen the lightIt’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah
108 The wind cries MaryJimi HendrixAre you experienced
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3. The traffic lights turn blue tomorrowAnd shine the emptiness down on my bedThe tiny island sags downstreamCause the life that lived is deadAnd the wind screams Mary
4. Will the wind ever rememberThe names it has blown in the pastWith its crutch, its old age, and its wisdomIt whispers no, this will be the lastAnd the wind cries Mary
109 Here’s to youJoan BaezSacco et Vanzetti
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110 The last hoboJohn DenverAll aboard!
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AGlong, long time ago
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He was cornbread and hard scrabbleAnd scratching for every dime’til he threw it in and he hit the roadTo walk that endless line
Now he’s theAlast hobo
Riding theDlast boxcar
On theAlast freight train
LeavingDhere
(×2)
2. He tried his hands at lots of jobsAnd he did them all with prideFrom shoeing mules to driving trucksHe mastered what he tried
It must have been RamonaShe was all he cared aboutWhen she ran away and left himYou could see the fire go out
WeGhardly ever see him
Once or twice and he would stay a day orDtwo
He’dGask about Ramona
Then he’d say that he was only passingAthrough
3. Now he knows every railroad bullAlong the right of wayAnd every hobo jungleFrom New York to Santa Fe
He’s looked for his RamonaOn the far side of the hillNow his sun is sinking lowerAnd he’s looking for her still
111 Working class heroJohn LennonPlastic ono band
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2. They hurt you at home and they hit you at schoolThey hate you if you’re clever and they despise a foolTill you’re so fucking crazy you can’t follow their rules
3. When they’ve tortured and scared you for twenty odd yearsThen they expect you to pick a careerWhen you can’t really function you’re so full of fear
4. Keep you doped with religion and sex and TVAnd you think you’re so clever and classless and freeBut you’re still fucking peasants as far as I can see
5. There’s room at the top they are telling you stillBut first you must learn how to smile as you killIf you want to be like the folks on the hill
If you want to be a hero well just follow me (×2)
112 It ain’t me, babeJohnny CashThe essential
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1.GGo away from my
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GI’m not the one you
Amwant, babe
I’mGnot the
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YouGsay you’re lookin’
Amfor someone
Who’s neverGweak but always
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WhetherGyou are right or
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SomeCone to open each and every
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CNo, no,
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Gme babe
It ain’tCme you’re
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Gfor, babe
2. Go lightly from the ledge babeGo lightly on the groundI’m not the one you want, babeI’ll only let you down
You say you’re lookin’ for someoneWho’ll promise never to partSomeone to close his eyes for yourSomeone to close his heartSomeone to die for you and more
3. You say you’re lookin’ for someoneTo pick you up each time you fallTo gather flowers constantlyAnd to come each time you callAnd we’ll love you for your life and nothin’ more
113 I walk the lineJohnny CashThe essential
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2. I find it very, very easy to be trueI find myself alone when each day is throughYes, I’ll admit I’m a fool for youBecause you’re mine, I walk the line
3. As sure as night is dark and day is lightI keep you on my mind both day and nightAnd happiness I’ve known proves that it’s rightBecause you’re mine, I walk the line
4. You’ve got a way to keep me on your sideYou give me cause for love that I can’t hideFor you I know I’d even try to turn the tideBecause you’re mine, I walk the line
114 JacksonJohnny CashThe essential
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1.CWe got married in a feverHotter than a pepper sproutWe’ve been talkin’ about JacksonEver since the fire went
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2. Well, go on down to JacksonGo ahead and wreck your healthGo play your hand you big-talkin’ manMake a big fool of yourself
Yeah, go to JacksonGo comb your hair!“Honey, I’m gonna snowball Jackson”“See if I care”
3. When I breeze into that cityPeople gonna stoop and bow (Ah!)All them women gonna make meTeach ’em what they don’t know how
I’m goin’ to JacksonYou turn-a loose-a my coat’Cause I’m goin’ to Jackson“Goodbye” that’s all she wrote
4. But they’ll laugh at you in JacksonAnd I’ll be dancin’ on a pony kegThey’ll lead you ’round town like a scolded houndWith your tail tucked between your legs
Yeah, go to JacksonYou big-talkin’ manAnd I’ll be waitin’ in JacksonBehind my japan fan
5. Well now, we got married in a feverHotter than a pepper sproutWe’ve been talkin’ ’bout JacksonEver since the fire went out
I’m goin’ to JacksonAnd that’s a factYeah, we’re goin’ to JacksonAin’t never comin’ back
115 The ring of fireJohnny CashThe essential
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1.GLove is a
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And it makes aCfirery
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Bound byCwild
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I fell into aCring of
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DI fell into a
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I wentDdown, down, down
And theCflames went
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And itGburns, burns, burns
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2. The taste of love is sweetWhen hearts like ours meetI fell for you like a childOh, but the fire went wild
116 Still aliveJonathan CoultonPortal
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2. I’m not even angryI’m being so sincere right nowEven though you broke my heart and killed me
And tore me to piecesAnd threw every piece into a fireAs they burned it hurt becauseI was so happy for you
Now these points of data make a beautiful lineAnd we’re out of beta, we’re releasing on timeSo I’m glad I got burned, think of all the things welearned
For the people who are still alive
3. Go ahead and leave meI think I’d prefer to stay insideMaybe you’ll find someone else to help you
Maybe Black MesaThat was a joke, ah ah, fat chanceAnyway this cake is greatIt’s so delicious and moist
Look at me still talking when there’s science to doWhen I look out there it makes me glad I’m not youI’ve experiments to run, there is research to be doneOn the people who are still alive
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The cake is a lie. Portal
117 The greatestKenny RogersShe rides wild horses
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StandsAin the field, with his
Gball and
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DSays, “I am the greatest, player of them all”
Puts hisAbat on his shoulder, and he
Gtosses up his
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And theAball goes up, and the ball comes down
GSwings his bat all the
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TheAworld’s so still you can hear the sound
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2. Now the little boy, doesn’t say a wordPicks up his ball, he is undeterredSays, “I am the greatest, there has ever been”And he grits his teeth, and he tries it again
And the ball goes up, and the ball comes downSwings his bat all the way aroundThe world’s so still you can hear the soundThe baseball falls. . . to the ground
HeBmmakes no excuses, he
Gshows no fear
He justDcloses his eyes, and
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3. Little boy, he adjusts his hatPicks up his ball, stares at his batSays, “I am the greatest, the game is on the line”And he gives his all, one last time
And the ball goes up, like the moon so brightSwings his bat with all his mightAnd the world’s so still as still can beAnd the baseball falls. . . that’s strike three
4. Now it’s supper time, and his mama callsLittle boy starts home, with his bat and ballSays, “I am the greatest, that is a factBut even I didn’t know, I could pitch like that”
Says, “I am the greatest, that is understoodBut even I didn’t know, I could pitch that good”
118 Tree huggerKimya DawsonJuno
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The tree said, “I wish I couldDbe
A different kind of tree”GThe cat wished that it was a beeGThe turtle wished that it could flyCReally high into the skyDOver rooftops and then diveGDeep into the sea
2. And in the sea there is a fishA fish that has a secret wishA wish to be a big cactusWith a pink flower on it(×2)
3. And the flowerWould be its offeringOf loveTo the desertAnd the desertSo dry and lonelyThat the creatures allAppreciate the effort
4. Et le jackalope a dit:“Je voudrais être un yétiPour voler dans la nuitEt m’en aller loin d’ici”Mais le yéti a dit:“Je voudrais être un monstre marinPour pouvoir sauter dans la merDe tous les requins”
5. And the rattlesnake said, “I wish I had handsSo I could hug you like a man”And then the cactus said:“Don’t you understand?My skin is covered with sharp spikesThat’ll stab you like a thousand knivesA hug would be niceBut hug my flower with your eyes”
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119 Icebound streamLaura VeirsCarbon glacier
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A lightning bolt from up onBhigh
And I can crash into myC#mself
2. Now, a flower blooms in reverseAnd a song takes back a verseA photograph fades to white
I canBhold a thunderhead in my
C#mheart
And in myBbed, I can dream a winter’s
C#mgale
And wake up drenched, a stormy pale, a stormy pale
3. A batteredC#mheath on the shore
Will make her keep and wait for more
But underBneath her icebound stream
The waterC#mpours, the water pours
120 Black-eyed SusanLaura VeirsThe Triumphs and Travails of Orphan Mae
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tavern with a clean-shaC#mven man
Just when I thought all souls had been boughtBy the devil here long agoThere did I see when I knelt to my kneeA little Texas flower growC#mBlack-eyed Susan by the roadside blooming
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yellow like sunshine, red like wineC#mFlower like you, in a desert this cruel
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my, you’re a rare-rareC#mfind
2. Well, my newfound friend gave my heart a mendI sang her songs of my wayward waysAs day turned to night in the crystal moonlightI confirmed her unwavering gaze
As the days unraveled, I stayed in the gravelAnd Susan kept her eye on meWith my eye on her, I felt my heart all astirWith the joy of camaraderie
121 Jailhouse fireLaura VeirsThe Triumphs and Travails of Orphan Mae
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SheGmtook it one step further and stripped to
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2. She grabbed a guard and stole his keysUnlocked the cells and set us freeAnd we ran and caught our pants on the old barbedwire
Hit the dirt, we hit the roadWe jumped the fence, we kissed a toadAnd we hollered at the ladies in the churchyard choir
3. Hopped a train and headed westFree woman now, just like the restAll the hobos on the line called me a liarTrain, it popped and spewed and spatAnd coal smoke billowed thick and blackAnd she was everywhere, rising higher, she set
122 Ballad of John VogelinLaura VeirsTroubled by the fire
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GGolden coins and smiles no they ca
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Cuz this land, this love willDnever be for
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2. Brass hats and soldier boys, whiskey on your breathDrop your holy missiles, you can take my body deadSend me all your lightning storms, yourthunderheads and hail
Cuz this land, this love will never be for sale
3. Wild eyes, they watch on me through the velvetnight
Fire on the mountain, you can burn me where I lieEven though I’m dead now as an old and rusty nailThis land, this love will never be for sale
123 Bugger offLe Donjon de NaheulbeukGrimoire audio
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2. Here’s to all the waitresses who’ve been servin’ you your beersAnd put up with your noxious breath and your stupid drunken leersBe leavin’ all your money on the table when you goTomorrow you’ll have a sorry head and nothin’ else to show
3. Here’s to all the ladies who might be waitin’ for the bandAnd thinkin’ one of them might make a charming one night standPlease don’t be offended girls this song is not for youWe’ll be happy to oblige you when this nasty job is through
4. So now you promise the ladies a night of lovin’ blissBut truth be told you’re far too drunk to stand up straight and pissGivin’ up you bloody sods, you’ll not be getting laidAnd the sooner you’re out the door, the sooner we’ll be paid
124 A bunch of lonesomeheroesLeonard CohenSongs from a room
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The night was very dark and thick betBmween them
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2. But no one really could hear himThe night so dark and thick and greenWell, I guess that these heroes must always live thereWhere you and I have only been
Put out your cigarette, my loveYou’ve been alone too longAnd some of us arevery hungry nowTo hear what it is you’ve done that was so wrong
3. I sing this for the cricketsI sing this for the armyI sing this for your childrenAnd for all who do not need me
“I’d like to tell my story”Said one of them so bold“Oh yes, I’d like to tell my story’cause you know I feel I’m turning into gold”
125 The old revolutionLeonard CohenSongs from a room
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2. I fought in the old revolutionOn the side of the ghost and the KingOf course I was very young and I thought that wewere winning
I can’t pretendI still feel very much like singingAs they carry the bodies away
3. Lately you’ve started to stutterAs though you had nothing to sayTo all of my architects let me be traitorNow let me sayI myself gave the orderTo sleep and to search and to destroy
4. Yes, you who are broken by powerYou who are absent all dayYou who are kings for the sake of your children’sstory
The hand of your beggarIs burdened down with moneyThe hand of your lover is clay
126 Winter ladyLeonard CohenSongs of Leonard Cohen
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1.D+Traveling
Amaj7lady,
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UnD+til the
Amaj7night is
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I’m just aAmaj7station
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2. She used to wear her hair like youExcept when she was sleepingAnd then she’d weave it on a loomOf smoke and gold and breathing
And why are you so quiet nowStanding there in the doorway?You chose your journey long beforeYou came upon this highway
3. Traveling lady, stay awhileUntil the night is overI’m just a station on your wayI know I’m not your lover
127 If it be your willLeonard CohenThe collection
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From this broken hillAll your praises they shall ringIf it be your willTo let me sing
4. If it be your willIf there is a choiceLet the rivers fillLet the hills rejoice
Let your mercy spillOn all these burning hearts in hellIf it be your willTo make us well
5. And draw us nearAnd bind us tightAll your children hereIn their rags of light
In our rags of lightAll dressed to killAnd end this nightIf it be your will (×2)
128 SuzanneLeonard CohenThe collection
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You canF#mhear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And youEknow that she’s half crazy
But that’s why you wanna be there
And sheG#mfeeds you tea and oranges
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Emind
2. And Jesus was a sailorWhen He walked upon the waterAnd He spent a long time watchingFrom his lonely wooden tower
And when He knew for certainOnly drowning men could see HimHe said, “All men will be sailorsThen until the sea shall free them”
But He Himself was brokenLong before the sky would openForsaken, almost humanHe sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
And you want to travel with himAnd you want to travel blindAnd you think maybe you’ll trust himFor he’s touched your perfect body with his mind
3. Now Suzanne takes your handAnd she leads you to the riverShe is wearing rags and feathersFrom Salvation Army counters
And the sun pours down like honeyOn our lady of the harborAnd she shows you where to lookAmong the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweedThere are children in the morningThey are leaning out for loveAnd they will lean that way forever while Suzanneholds the mirror
And you want to travel with herAnd you want to travel blindAnd you know that you can trust herFor she’s touched your perfect body with her mind
129 NumbLinkin ParkMeteora
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1.EmI’m tired of being what you
Cwant me to be
GFeeling so faithless lost
Dunder the surface
EmI don’t know what you’re expe
Ccting of me
PutGunder the pressure of
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Every sEmtep I take is a
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Cmb I can’t feel you t
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I’ve become so tiDred so much more
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I’ve becomingCthis all I want to
Gdo
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2. Can’t you see that you’re smothering meHolding too tightly afraid to lose controlCause everything that you thought I would beHas fallen apart right in front of you(Caught in the undertone just caught in the undertone)Every step that I take is another mistake to you(Caught in the undertone just caught in the undertone)And every second I waste is more than I can take
And IDknow
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I’ve become so numb I can’t feel you thereIs everything what you want me to beI’ve become so numb I can’t feel you thereIs everything what you want me to be
130 Rango theme songLos LobosRango
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1. FromDmout of the dust
Came a man true and boldChampion of the fan
A7dango
ByB[night he drank
Fwhiskey
ByGmday killed bad
Dmmen
And theFtownspeople
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2. Comin’ down the mountainsideThe people hailed his nameAnd of his legend they sang oh
With iron in his heartSteel in his clawHe pumped their heads all full of lead, Rango
RanB[go, Ran
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3. A ladies man indeedFrom his head down to his kneesRango was doing the tango
But in came bad BillFrom his hide out in the hillWith a notion to kill Rango
4. Now Rango, he is goneBut his legend still lives onIn the brothels and saloons of Durango
He lived as he diedA six gun at his sideAnd all the ladies cried for Rango
131 Out of time manMano NegraKing of bongo
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Cout for love
F C
DmI’m walking
Cbad really down
Flike a
Ccool breeze
DmI’m gonna
Cbe late again, “
FDriver, wait
Cfor me, please!”
DmI’m running
Call in vain,
Ftrying to catch
Cthis ***ing train
2. Time don’t fool me no moreI throw my watch to the floor, it’s so lazyTime don’t do it againNow I’m stressed and strained with anger and pain in the subway train
3. Now it’s half past two (Long gone the rendez-vous)Now it’s half past three (Time made a fool out of me)Now it’s half past four (Baby can’t you see)No use in waiting no more (It’s a timing tragedy)
4.AI think it’s nine when the clock says tenThis girl wont’ wait for the out of time, out of time man
132 Bongo BongManu ChaoClandestino
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1.AmMama was queen of the mamboAmPapa was king of the CongoDmDeep down in the jungle
I startedGbanging my first bongo
Every monkey’d like to beIn my place instead of meCause I’m the king of bongo, babyI’m the king of bongo bong
2. I went to the big townWhere there is a lot of soundFrom the jungle to the cityLooking for a bigger crownSo I play my boogieFor the people of big cityBut they don’t go crazyWhen I bangin’on my boogie, I’m theAm
King of the bongo, king of the bongoDmbong
GHear me when I come babyAm
King of the bongo, king of the bongoDmbong
GHear me when I come
3. Nobody’d like to beIn my place instead of meCause nobody go crazyWhen I’m banging on my boogieI’m a king without a crownHanging loose in a big townBut I’m the king of bongo, babyI’m the king of bongo bong
4. They say that I’m a clownMaking too much dirty soundThey say there is no placeFor little monkey in this townNobody’d like to beIn my place instead of meCause nobody go crazyWhen I’m banging on my boogie, I’m the
5. Banging on my bongoAll that swing belongs to meI’m so happy there’s nobodyIn my place instead of meI’m a king without a crownHanging loose in a big townBut I’m the king of bongo, babyI’m the king of bongo bong
6. Mama was queen of the mamboPapa was king of the CongoDeep down in the jungleI started banging my first bongoEvery monkey ’d like to beIn my place instead of meCause I’m the king of bongo, babyI’m the king of bongo bong
133 The roosterMes souliers sont rougesTape la galoche
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1. We had someCchickens
No eggs would theyG7lay
We had some chickensNo eggs would they
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The wife said, “FHoney
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Because thatG7chickens
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2. We had a moo-cowNo milk would she giveWe had a moo-cowNo milk would she giveThe wife said, “HoneyWe’re losing moneyBecause that moo-cowNo milk would she gives”
Then came a roosterInto her yardAnd he caught that moo-cowRight off of her guardsShe ’s giving yogurtsLike she never used toSince that roosterCame into her yard
3. We had an elephantNo tusk would he growWe had an elephantNo tusk would he growThe wife said, “HoneyWe’re losing moneyBecause that elephantNo tusk would he grow”
Then came a roosterInto her yardAnd he caught that elephantRight off of his guardsHe’s laying eggs nowOf a solid ivorySince that roosterCame into her yard
4. We had a roosterHe was awfully gayWe had a roosterHe was funny that wayThe wife said, “HoneyWe’re losing moneyBecause that roosterWas funny that way”
Then came a chickenInto her yardAnd he caught that roosterRight off of his guardsHe’s laying eggs nowLike he never used toSince that chickenCame into her yard
134 We are the worldMichael JacksonWe are the world
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135 Always look on the bright side of lifeMonty PythonLife of Brian
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2. If life seems jolly rotten, there’s something you’ve forgottenAnd that’s to laugh and smile and dance and singWhen you’ve feeling in the dumps, don’t be silly chumpsJust purse your lips and whistle - that’s the thing
And always look on the bright side of lifeAlways look on the bright side of life
3. For life is quite absurd, and death’s the final wordYou must always face the curtains with a bowForget about your sin - give the audience a grinEnjoy it - it’s your last chance anyhow
So always look on the bright side of deathJust before you draw your terminal breath
4. Life’s a piece of shit, when you look at itLife’s a laugh and death’s a joke it’s trueYou’ll see it’s all a show, keep’em laughing as you goJust remember that the last laugh is on you
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136 JimmyMoriartyGee whiz but this is a lonesome town
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Come see Jimmy your uncle JimYour auntie Jimmie and your cousin JimCome home Jimmy because you need a bathAnd your grandpa Jimmy is still gone daft
2. Now there’s buffalo Jim and buffalo JimAnd Jim buffalo now didn’t you knowJim Jim Jimmy it’s your last cigaretteBut there’s buffalo piss and it’s all kind of wetJambo Jimmy you’d better hold your noseAll roads lead to roam with the buffaloes
And theAmBuffaloes used to
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The Buffaloes used to sayBe what you areThe Buffaloes used to sayRoam where you roamThe Buffaloes used to sayDo what you do
3. Well you’ve gotta have a wash but you can’t cleanyour name
You’re now called Jimmy you’ll be Jimmy just thesame
The keys are in a bag in a chest by the doorOne of Jimmy’s friends has taken the floorJimmy won’t you please come homeWhere the grass is green and the buffaloes roamDear old Jimmy you’ve forgotten you’re youngBut you can’t ignore the buffalo song
If you remember you’re unknownBuffaloland will be your home
137 Heart of goldNeil YoungHarvest moon
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3. You keep me searching for a heart of goldYou keep me searching and I’m growing oldYou keep me searching for a heart of gold
138 DumbNirvanaIn Utero
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139 Come as you areNirvanaNevermind
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140 LazyNoir Désir666.667 Club
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141 The holy economic warNoir DésirDu ciment sous les plaines
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142 Somewhere over the rainbowNorah JonesCome away with me
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Where the clouds are far beAmhind
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WhereCtrouble melts like lemon drops
GHigh above the chi-mn-ey tops that’s
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Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds flyAnd the dreams that you dare to, oh why, oh why can’t I?
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5. TheGcolors of the rainbow so
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6. I hear babies cry and I watch them growThey’ll learn much more than we’ll knowAnd I think to myself, what a wonderful world
7. Someday I’ll wish upon a starWake up where the clouds are far behind meWhere trouble melts like lemon dropsHigh above the chimney tops is where you’ll find meSomewhere over the rainbow way up highAnd the dreams that you dare to, oh why, oh why can’t I?
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I said maybe, (I said maybe)You’re gonna be the one that saves meAnd after all, you’re my wonderwall
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2. You think you’ve got it, oh you think you’ve got itBut God just don’t get itTill’ there’s nothing at all
We get together, oh, we get togetherBut separates always betterWhen there’s feelings involved
If what they say that “nothing is forever”Then what makesWhat makes love the exception?
So why are, why are, why are, why areWhy are we so in denialWhen we know we’re not happy here?
3. Alright now fellasYeah oh, cooler than being cool?I can’t hear you now, now, now
I say what’s cooler than being cool?AlrightWhat now ladiesYeah, we’re gonna bring it down in just a fewseconds here
Now don’t make me break this down for nothingI wanna see you all on your all’s baddest behaviorLend me some sugar, I am your neighborShake itShake it like a Polaroid PictureOh now, shake itShake it up
146 Smilin’Pascale PicardMe, myself & us
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Every single placeIt’s all the same to meEvery single faceI know it will be replacedBy another smiley oneWho will also be left soon somewhere behind
I feel like I’m not gonna make itI really feel like I’m not gonna make itBut it might be the best thingThat ever happened to me, so now
3.CPlease now just don’t count on
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There is no pain you are recedingA distant ship’s smoke on the horizonYou are only coming through in wavesYour lips move but I can’t hear what you’re sayingWhen I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpseOut of the corner of my eyeI turned to look but it was goneI cannot put my finger on it nowThe child is grown the dream is goneI have become comfortably numb
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HeyEm*you! Standing in the aisles
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150 MotherPink FloydThe Wall
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34CAhhh. . .Mother should I build the44Gwall?
2. Mother should I run for president?Mother should I trust the government?Mother will they put me in the firing line?Ohhh. . . Ahhh. . .Mother is it just a waste of time?GHush now baby don’t you
128Ccry68FMama’s gonna make all of your
Cnightmares come true
FMama’s gonna put all of her
Cfears into you
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3. Mother do you think she’s good enough. . . for me?Mother do you think she’s dangerous. . . to me?Mother will she tear your little boy apart?Ohhh. . . Ahhh. . .Mother will she break my heart?
Hush now baby baby don’t you cryMama’s gonna check out all of your girlfriends for youMama won’t let anyone dirty get throughMama’s gonna wait up until you get inMama’s will always find out where you’ve beenMama’s gonna keep baby healthy and cleanOhhh. . . baby Ohhh. . . babyOh. . . baby you’ll always by baby to me
58Mother did it need to be soChigh?
151 Where is my mindPixiesDeath to the Pixies
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152 Sad robotPornophonique8 bit lagerfeuer
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1. HisDmsteely skin is covered
ByFcenturies of dust
COnce he was a great oneDmNow he’s dull and rust
An oily tear he’s cryingCan you feel the painOf the sad, sad robotAnd it’s driving him insane
He can’t turn back time nor historySo his life became a miseryHe has to face the destinyNobody cares anymore
Sad, sad robotSad, sad robotSad, sad robotAll alone
He’s a sad, sad robot (×3)He’s so alone
2. Me steely skin is coveredBy centuries of dustOnce me was a great oneBut now I’m dull and rust
An oily tear I’m cryingCan you feel me painI’m the sad, sad robotDriving me insane
I can’t turn back time nor historySo me life became a miseryI have to face me destinyThat I’m all on me own
Red, red robotI’m a red, red robot (×2)And so I shall return
I’m a red, red robot (×3)So I shall return
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But I’m a creep, I’m a weirdoWhat the hell am I doing here?I don’t belong here
2. I don’t care if it hurtsI want to have controlI want a perfect bodyI want a perfect soulI want you to noticeWhen I’m not aroundYou’re so fuckin’ specialI wish I was special
3. She’s running out againShe’s running outShe run, run, run, run, run. . .Whatever makes you happyWhatever you wantYou’re so fuckin’ specialI wish I was special. . .
154 Streets of LondonRalph McTellSpiral Staircase
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2. Have you seen the old gal, who walks the streets of Londondirt in her hair, and her clothes in rags?She’s no time for talking, she just keeps right on walkingCarrying her home, in two carrier bags
3. In the all-night cafe, at a quarter past elevensame old man sitting there, on his ownLooking at the world, over the rim of his tea-cupEach day lasts an hour, then he wanders home alone
4. Have you seen the old man, outside the seaman’s mission?His memory’s fading, with those medal ribbons that he wearsAnd in our winter city, the rain cries little pityFor one more forgotten hero, and a world that doesn’t care
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Then IDcome home a
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’CauseDI can’t get no
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2. Yesterday was easyHappiness came and wentI got the movie scriptBut I don’t know what it meant
I light a cigarette’Cause I can’t get no sleepThere’s nothing on the TV, nothing on the radioThat means that much to meThere’s nothing on the TV, nothing on the radioThat I can believe in
3. Yesterday was easyYes I got the newsWhen you get it straightBut stand up, you just can’t lose
Give you my confidenceAll my faith in lifeDon’t stand me up, don’t let me downI need you tonight
ToGhold
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156 Under the bridgeRed Hot Chili PeppersBlood sugar sex magik
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Cdown-town
G6is where I
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Under the bridge down-townI could not get enough
Under the bridge down-townForgot about my love
Under the bridge down-townI gave my life away
Oh no no no, yeah, yeah (×4)
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To see theCshow tonight
And there’s aAmlight on
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By the wayI tried to sayI’d be thereWaiting for
Dani the girlIs singing songs to meBeneath the marqueeOverload
1.DmSteak Knife Card SharkCon Job Boot Cut
Skin that flickShe’s such a little DJGet there quickBy street but not the freewayTurn that trickTo make a little leewayBeat that nicBut not the way that we play
Dog Town Blood BathRib Cage Soft Tail
2. Black Jack Dope DickPawn Shop Quick Pick
Kiss that DykeI know you want to hold oneNot on strikeBut I’m about to bowl oneBite that micI know you never stole oneGirls that likeA story so I told one
Song Bird Main LineCash Back Hard top
Oh ah, guess you never meant it (×8)
158 Can’t stopRed Hot Chili PeppersBy the way
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Defunct the pistol that you pay forThis punk the feeling that you stay forIn time I want to be your best friendEastside love is living on the westend
Knocked out but boy you better come toDon’t die you know the truth as some doGo write your message on the pavementBurn so bright I wonder what the wave meant
White heat is screaming in the jungleComplete the motion if you stumbleGo ask the dust for any answersCome back strong with 50 belly dancers
2. TheGworld I love, the
Dtears I’ve dropped
ToBmbe part of, the
Cwave can’t stop
GEver wonder
Dif it’s
Bmall for
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The world I love, the trains I hopTo be part of, the wave can’t stopCome and tell me when it’s time to
3. Sweetheart is bleeding in the snow coneSo smart she’s leading me to ozoneMusic the great communicatorUse two sticks to make it in the nature
I’ll get you into penetrationThe gender of a generationThe birth of every other nationWorth your weight the gold of meditation
This chapter’s going to be a close oneSmoke rings I know you’re going to blow oneAll on a spaceship perseveringUse my hands for everything but steering
Can’t stop the spirits when they need youMop tops are happy when they feed youJay butterfly is in the treetopBirds that blow the meaning into bebopEmWait a minute, I’m
Dpassing out
Win orBmlose, just like
Cyou
EmFar more shockin’ than an
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I everBmknew, how ’bout
Cyou
Ten more reasons whyI need somebody new, just like youFar more shockin’ than anythingI ever knew, right on cue
4. Can’t stop addicted to the shindigChop top he says I’m gonna win bigChoose not a life of imitationDistant cousin to the reservation
Defunct the pistol that you pay forThis punk the feeling that you stay forIn time I want to be your best friendEastside love is living on the westend
Knocked out but boy you better come toDon’t die you know the truth as some doGo write your message on the pavementBurn so bright I wonder what the wave meant
Kick start the golden generatorSweet talk but don’t intimidate herCan’t stop the Gods from engineeringFeel no need for any interfering
Your image in the dictionaryThis life is more than ordinaryCan I get two maybe even three of theseComin’ from space to teach you of the Pliedes
Can’t stop the spirits when they need youThis life is more than just a read-thru
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Space may be the final frontierBut it’s made in a Hollywood basementCobain can you hear the spheresSinging songs off station to stationAnd Alderon’s not far awayIt’s Californication
Born and raised by those who praiseControl of populationEverybody’s been there andI don’t mean on vacationFirst born unicornHardcore soft porn
Destruction leads to a very rough roadBut it also breeds creationAnd earthquakes are to a girl’s guitarThey’re just another good vibrationAnd tidal waves couldn’t save the worldFrom Californication
Pay your surgeon very wellTo break the spell of agingSicker than the rest there is no testBut this is what you’re cravingFirst born unicornHardcore soft porn
160 Road trippin’Red Hot Chili PeppersCalifornication
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3. In Big Sur we take some time to linger onWe three hunky dory’s got our snakefinger onNow let us drink the stars, it’s time to steal awayLet’s go get lost right here in the USALet’s go get lost, let’s go get lost
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161 Dani CaliforniaRed Hot Chili PeppersStadium Arcadium
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It only hurts when I laugh, gone toGfade
162 Snow (Hey oh)Red Hot Chili PeppersStadium Arcadium
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Hey ohListen what I say oh(I got your) Hey ohNow listen what I say oh
2. When will I know that I really can’t goTo the well once more time to decide onWhen it’s killing me, when will I really seeAll that I need to look inside
Come to believe that I better not leaveBefore I get my chance to rideWhen it’s killing me, what do I really needAll that I need to look inside
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3. When to descend to amend for a friendAll the channels that have broken downNow you bring it up, I’m gonna ring it upJust to hear you sing it out
Step from the road to the sea, to the skyAnd I do believe what we rely onWhen I lay it on, come get to play it onAll my life to sacrifice
163 Everybody hurtsR.E.MAutomatic for the people
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3. I wanted marry with youAnd make love very beaucoupTo have a max of childrenJust like Stone and Charden
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4. You chialed comme une madeleineNot me, I have my dignitéYou tell me: you are a sale mecI tell you: poil to the bec
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166 Hero of warRise AgainstAppeal to reason
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3. I kicked in the doorI yelled my commandsThe children, they criedBut I got my manWe took him awayA bag over his faceFrom his family and his friends
4. They took off his clothesThey pissed in his handsI told them to stopBut then I joined inWe beat him with gunsAnd batons not just onceBut again and again
5. She walkedThrough bullets and hazeI asked her to stopI begged her to stayBut she pressed onSo I lifted my gunAnd I fired away
6. The shellsJumped through the smokeAnd into the sandThat the blood now had soakedShe collapsedWith a flag in her handA flag white as snow
A hero of warIs that what they seeJust medals and scarsSo damn proud of meAnd I brought home that flagNow it gathers dustBut it’s a flag that I loveIt’s the only flag I trust
7. He said, “SonHave you seen the world?Well what would you sayIf I said that you could?”
167 Come on, let’s go!Ritchie ValensCome on let’s go!
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2. Well . . .Now swing me, swing me, swing me way darlingCome on, let’s go, little darlin’Let’s go, let’s go, again once more
Well . . .DI love you
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EOh pretty baby I love you so
3. Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, little sweet heartNow that we can always be togetherCome on, come on, let’s go again
4. Come on, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, little darlin’Tell me that you’ll never leave meCome on, come on, let’s go and again and again andagain
Come on, let’s go, and do it again and again andagain and again
And again and again and again
168 Love is allRoger GloverThe Butterfly Ball and the Grasshopper’s Feast
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2. Well all you need is love and understandingRing the bell and let the people knowWe’re so happy and we’re celebratingCome on and let your feelings show
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3. Ain’t you happy that we’re all togetherAt the ball in nature’s countrysideAnd although we’re wearing different facesNobody wants to hide
Love is all and all is love andIt’s easy, yes it’s so easyAt the Butterfly Ball where love is allAnd it’s so easy
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2. I had a good friendWho was in painWith love affairsI help him chase his pain away
He found a womanShe left her manThey plan a marriageShe used to be my wife
Now I’m singleAnd hate femalesBut sex is vitalAll means are good, most are cruel
Getting her drunkUsing some drugsFor a good fuckRemaining pride is scum
chorus
3. I had a job’ wasn’t too rough’ screwed lids on potsSo people can open it up
They replaced meBy a machineWithout a pennyMy pockets were empty
Now I’m a robberI’ve start littleWith some eldersAnd I’ve leveled to big hold-ups
Now I’m an outlawChased by forcesBut I am loadedAnd finally happy!
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2. No TV screen. . . No new engineNo big property. . . No more familyI don’t need to meet. . . The common needsSomeone like me. . . Just want to be free
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3. I dip my eyes. . . Into the skyI free my mind. . . And return wildSpending some time. . . Before the next rideEnjoying my life. . . Before I die!
171 The only living boy inNew YorkSimon & GarfunkelBridge over troubled water
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CI know your part’ll go
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2. I get the news I need from the weather reportI can gather all the news I need from the weatherreport
Hey, I’ve got nothing to do today but smile
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4. Tom, get your plane right on timeI know that you’ve been eager to fly nowHey, let your honesty shine, shine, shine now
Do-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-do like it shines on meThe only living boy in New York (×2)
172 April, come she willSimon & GarfunkelConcert in Central Park
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2. June, she’ll change her tuneIn restless walks she’ll prowl the night
July, she will flyAnd leave no warning of her flight
3. August, die she mustThe autumn winds blow chilly and cold
September, I’ll rememberA love once new has now grown old
173 Me and Julio down bythe schoolyardSimon & GarfunkelConcert in Central Park
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1. TheGmama pajama rolled out of bed
And ran to the policeCstation
When theDpapa found out, he began to shout
And he started the investiGgation
It’s against theDlaw
It was against theGlaw
What the mamaDsaw
It was against theGlaw
2. The mama looked down and spit on the groundEvery time my name gets mentionedThe papa said, “Oh, if I get that boyI’m gonna stick him in the house of detention”
Well, I’m on myCway
I don’t knowGwhere I’m going
I’m on myCway
I’m takin’ myGtime but I don’t know
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3. In a couple of days they come and take me awayBut the press let the story leakNow when the radical priest come to get me releasedHe’s all on the cover of Newsweek
174 The boxerSimon & GarfunkelConcert in Central Park
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2. When I left my home and my familyI was no more than a boyIn the company of strangersIn the quiet of the railway stationRunnin’ scaredLaying lowSeeking out the poorer quartersWhere the ragged people goLookin’ for the placesOnly they would know
Lie laAmlie, lie la
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3. Asking only workman’s wagesI come lookin’ for a jobBut I get no offersJust a come-on from the whoresOn Seventh AvenueI do declareThere were times when I was so lonesomeThat I took some comfort thereLa, la, la, la, la, la, la
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5. And I’m laying out my winter clothesWishing I was goneGoin’ homeWhere the New York City winters aren’t bleedin’ me
Leadin’Amme goin’
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6. In the clearing stands a boxerAnd a fighter by his tradeAnd he carries the remindersOf every glove that laid him downOr cut him ’til he cried outIn his anger and his shame“I am leaving, I am leaving”But the fighter still remains
175 The leaves that aregreenSimon & GarfunkelOld friends
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2. Once my heart was filled with the love of a girlI held her close, but she faded in the nightLike a poem I meant to writeAnd the leaves that are green turn to brownAnd they wither with the windAnd they crumble in your hand
3. I threw a pebble in a brookAnd watched the ripples run awayAnd they never made a soundAnd the leaves that are green turn to brownAnd they wither with the windAnd they crumble in your hand
4. Hello, hello, hello, helloGoodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbyeThat’s all there isAnd the leaves that are green turn to brown
176 CeciliaSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive
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177 El condor pasaSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive
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Yes I would, if I could, I surelyEmwould
I’d rather be a hammer than a nailYes I would, if I only could, I surely would
ACway, I’d rather sail away
Like aGswan that’s here and gone
ACman gets tied up to the ground
He gives theGworld its saddest sound
Its saddestEmsound
2. I’d rather be a forest than a streetYes I would, if I could, I surely would
I’d rather feel the earth beneath my feetYes I would, if I only could, I surely would
178 Feeling groovySimon & GarfunkelThe definitive
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2. Hello lamp post, whatcha knowin’I’ve come to watch your flowers growin’Aint’cha got no rhymes for me?Doot-in doo-doo, feelin’groovy
3. I got no deeds to do, no promises to keepI’m dappled and drowsy and ready to sleepLet the morning time drops all its petals on meLife I love you, all is groovy
179 Kathy’s songSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive
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2. And from the shelter of my mindThrough the window of my eyesI gaze beyond the rain drenched streetsTo England were my heart lies
3. My mind’s distracted and diffusedMy thoughts are many miles awayThey lie with you when you’re asleepAnd kiss you when you’re start your day
4. And a song I was writing, is left undoneI don’t know why I spend my timeWriting songs I can’t believeWith words that tear and strain to rhyme
5. And as I watch the drops of rainWeave their weary paths and dieI know that I am like the rainThere but for the grace of you go I
180 Mrs. RobinsonSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive
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EmRobinson
GJesus loves you
Emmore than you will
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Gplease Mrs.
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GHeaven holds a
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1.E7We’d like to know a little bit about you for our filesAWe’d like to help you learn to help yourselfDLook around you,
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2. Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goesPut it in your pantry with your cupcakesIt’s a little secret just the Robinsons’ affairMost of all you’ve got to hide it from the kids
3. Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoonGoing to the candidates debateLaugh about it, shout about it, when you’ve got tochoose
Any way you look at it you lose
Where have you gone Joe DiMaggio?A nation turns its lonely eyes to you, (wo wo wo)What’s that you say Mrs. Robinson?Joltin’ Joe has left and gone away, (hey hey hey, heyhey hey)
181 Scarborough Fair –CanticleSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive
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AmShe once
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Amtrue love
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1. Tell her to make me a cambric shirt(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme(Tracing of sparrow on snow crested brown)Without no seams nor needle work(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)Then she’ll be a true love of mine(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
2. Tell her to find me an acre of land(On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves)Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme(Washes the grave with silvery tears)Between the salt water and the sea strands(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)Then she’ll be a true love of mine
3. Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather(War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions)Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme(Generals order their soldiers to kill)And gather it all in a bunch of heather(And to fight for a cause they’ve long ago forgotten)Then she’ll be a true love of mine
4. Are you going to Scarborough FairParsley, sage, rosemary and thymeRemember me to one who lives thereShe was once a true love of mine
182 The sounds of silenceSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive
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2. In restless dreams I walked aloneNarrow streets of cobblestoneNeath the halo of a street lampI turned my collar to the cold and dampWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neonlight
That split the nightAnd touched the sound of silence
3. And in the naked light I sawTen thousand people, maybe morePeople talking without speakingPeople hearing without listeningPeople writing songs that voices never shareAnd no one daredDisturb the sound of silence
4. “Fools” said I, “You don’t knowSilence’s like a cancer growsHear my words and I might teach youTake my arms and I might reach you”But my words like silence raindrops fellAnd echoedIn the wells of silence
5. And the people bowed and prayedTo the neon god they madeAnd the sign flashed out its warningIn the words that it was formingAnd the sign said, “The words of the prophetsAre written on the subway walls, and tenementhalls”
And whispered in the sound of silence
183 Wednesday morning,3 a.mSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive
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Ambreathing of the
Fgirl that I
Emlove
As sheClies here be
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Gsleep with the night
And herChair in a
Amfine mist
Ffloats on my
Empillow
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2. She is soft she is warm but my heart remains heavyAs I watch as her breasts gently rise, gently fallFor I know with the first light of dawn I’ll be leavingAnd tonight will be all I have left to recall
3. Oh what have I done, why have I done itI’ve committed a crime, broken the lawFor twenty five dollars and pieces of silverI held up and robbed a hard liquor store
4. My life seems unreal, my crime an illusionA scene badly written in which I must playAnd I know as I gaze at my young love beside meThe morning is just a few hours away
184 Kiss meSixpence None the RicherSixpence None the Richer
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1.DKiss
DM7me out of the bearded barley
D7Nightly,
DM7beside the green, green grass
DSwing, swing
DM7, swing the spinning step
D7You wear those shoes and I wil
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Oh,Emkiss
Ame
Dbeneath the milky twilight
EmLead
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2. Kiss me down by the broken tree houseSwing me upon its hanging tireBring, bring, bring your flowered hatWe’ll take the trail marked on your father’s map
185 The stormSoanTant pis
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She said I am a stormWhispering
Amold fairytales
I’m turning on my own
Would you cCome and blow with me
Forever and a day
I’m soAmglad to cross your way
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2. And anyway tomorrow comesThe season of the witchI’ll be praying thunderstormsIf you don’t call the beastI’m the one to disappearShe said I love you soBut love isn’t everythingSo “Shut!” said I and blowFSorry please kill me I ne
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186 I am a man of constantsorrowSoggy Bottom BoysO brother
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1.FI am the man of constant
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FI bid farewell to old Ken
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The place where he was born and raised
2. For six long years, I’ve been in troubleNo pleasure here, on earth, I’ve foundFor in this world, I’m bound to rambleI have no friends to help me now
He has no friends to help him now
3. It’s fair thee well, my old true loverI never expect to see you againFor I’m bound to ride that Northern RailroadPerhaps I’ll die upon this train
Perhaps he’ll die upon this train
4. You can bury me in some deep valleyFor many years where I may layAnd you may learn to love anotherWhile I am sleeping in my grave
While he is sleeping in his grave
5. Maybe your friends think I’m just a strangerMy face you never will see no moreBut there is one promise that is givenI’ll meet you on God’s golden shore
He’ll meet you on God’s golden shore
187 Runaway trainSoul AsylumGrave dancers union
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So tired that I couldn’t even sleepSo many secrets I couldn’t keepPromised myself I wouldn’t weepOne more promise I couldn’t keep
ItFseems no one can
Ghelp me now
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There’sAmno way out
FThis time I have
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Gself astray
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EmWrong way on a one way track
AmSeems like I should be getting somewhere
GSomehow I’m neither here nor there
2. Can you help me remember how to smileMake it somehow all seem worthwhileHow on earth did I get so jadedLife’s mystery seems so faded
I can go where no one else can goI know what no one else knowsHere I am just drownin’ in the rainWith a ticket for a runaway train
Everything is cut and dryDay and nightEearth and skySomehow I just don’t believe it
3. Bought a ticket for a runaway trainLike a madman laughin’ at the rainLittle out of touch, little insaneJust easier than dealing with the pain
Runaway train never comin’ backRunaway train tearin’ up the trackRunaway train burnin’ in my veinsRunaway but it always seems the same
188 Stuck in the middle with youStealers WheelStealers Wheel
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1.DWell I don’t know why I came here tonightDI got the feeling that something ain’t right
I’m soG7scared in case I fall off my chair
And I’mDwondering how I’ll get down the stairs
AClowns to the left of meCJokers to the
Gright, here I am
DStuck in the middle with you
2.DYes I’m stuck in the middle with youDAnd I’m wondering what it is I should do
It’s soG7hard to keep this smile from my face
Losing conDtrol, yeah, I’m all over the place
3. Well youG7started out with nothing
And you’re proud that you’re a self made manD
And yourG7friends, they all come crawlin, slap you on the back and say
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4.DTrying to make some sense of it allDBut I can see that it makes no sense at allIs it
G7cool to go to sleep on the floor
’Cause I don’tDthink that I can take anymore
5.DWell I don’t know why I came here tonight
I got theDfeeling that something ain’t right
I’m soG7scared in case I fall off my chair
And I’mDwondering how I’ll get down the stairs
Yes I’mDstuck in the middle with you
Here I am,Dstuck in the middle with you
189 RussiansStingThe dream of the blue turtles
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2. How can I save my little boyFrom Oppenheimer’s deadly toyThere is no monopoly of common senseOn either side of the political fence
We share the same biologyRegardless of ideologyBelieve me when I say to you:“I hope the Russians love their children too”
3. There is no historical precedentTo put the words in the mouth of the presidentThere’s no such thing as a winnable warIt’s a lie we don’t believe anymore
Mr. Reagan says, “We will protect you”I don’t subscribe to this point of viewBelieve me when I say to you:“I hope the Russian love their children too”
We share the same biologyRegardless of ideologyWhat might save us me and youIs that the Russians love their children too
190 LukaSuzanne VegaTried and true
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1.G
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CI live on the
Dsecond floor
GI live ups
Dtairs from you
CYes I think you’ve
Dseen me before
EmIf you hear
Dsomething late at night
EmSome kind of
Dtrouble, some kind of fight
CJust don’t
Dask me what it was (×3)
2. I think it’s because I’m clumsyI try not to talk too loudMaybe it’s because I’m crazyI try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cryAfter that you don’t ask whyYou just don’t argue anymore (×3)
G D C D (×2)
3. Yes I think I’m okayI walked into the door againWell, if you ask that’s what I’ll sayAnd it’s not your business anyway
I guess I’d like to be aloneWith nothing broken, nothing thrownJust don’t ask me how I am (×3)
4. My name is LukaI live on the second floorI live upstairs from youYes I think you’ve seen me before
If you hear something late at nightSome kind of trouble, some kind of fightJust don’t ask me what it was (×3)
They only hit until you cryAfter that you don’t ask whyYou just don’t argue anymore (×3)
outro: G D C D (×2)
191 RouletteSystem of a DownSteal this album
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2. Left a message but it ain’t a bit of useI have some pictures, the wild might be the deuceToday you saw, you saw me, you explainedPlaying the show and running down the plane
192 Say it’s possibleTerra NaomiUnder the influence
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turning and ILook outside. The stars are burning through thisChanging time. It could have been anything weWant. It’s fine, salvation was just a passingThought. It was just a passingThought
2. Don’t wait, act now. This amazing offerWon’t last long. It’s only a chance to save thePath we’re on. I know there are more excitingThings to talk about. And in time we’ll sort itOut. And in time we’ll sort itOut
And though they say it’s possible toMe, I don’t see how it’s probable ISee the course we’re on spinning farther from whatI know I’ll hold On. Tell me that you won’t letGo. Tell me that you won’t letGo
3. And truth is such a funny thing withAll these people keep on telling me theyKnow what’s best and what to be frightened of andAll the rest are wrong. They know nothing aboutUs. They know nothing aboutUs
I’m not alright (×4)
4. This could be something beautiful combineOur love into something wonderful butTimes are tough, I know and the pull of what weCan’t give up takes hold
193 Maybe tomorrowTerry BushThe littlest hobo
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Down theDmroad, that’s where I’ll always
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EveryFstop I make, I make a new
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2. Down this road, that never seems to endWhere new adventure, lies just around the bendSo if you wanna join me for a whileJust grab your hat, come travel light, that’s hobo styleMaybe tomorrow, I’ll want to settle downUntil tomorrow, the whole world is my home
So if youFwanna join me for a
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3. There’s a world, that’s waiting to unfoldA brand new tale, no one has ever toldWe’ve journey’d far, far, but now it won’t be longWe’re almost there and we’ve paid our fare with the hobo songMaybe tomorrow, I’ll want to settle downUntil tomorrow, I’ll just keep movin’ on
So if you wanna join me for a whileJust grab your hat, come travel light, that’s hobo styleMaybe tomorrow, I’ll find what I call homeUntil tomorrow, you know I’m free to roam
194 House of the rising sunThe AnimalsThe animals
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2. My mother was a tailorShe sewed my new bluejeansMy father was a gamblin’ manDown in New Orleans
3. Now the only thing a gambler needsIs a suitcase and trunkAnd the only time he’s satisfiedIs when he’s on a drunk
4. Oh mother tell your childrenNot to do what I have doneSpend your lives in sin and miseryIn the House of the Rising Sun
5. Well, I got one foot on the platformThe other foot on the trainI’m goin’ back to New OrleansTo wear that ball and chain
6. Well, there is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising SunAnd it’s been the ruin of many a poor boyAnd God I know I’m one
195 Surfin’ USAThe Beach BoysThe very best-of
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2. You’ll catch ’em surfin’ at Del Mar, Ventura County LineSanta Cruz and Tressels, Australia’s NarabineAll over Manhattan and down Doheny WayEverybody’s gone surfin’, surfin’ USA
3. Well all be plannin’ out a route, we’re gonna take real soonWe’re waxin’ down out surfboards, we can’t wait for JuneWe’ll all be gone for the summer, we’re on safari to stayTell the teacher we’re surfin’, surfin’ USA
4. At Haggarty’s and Swami’s, Pacific PalisadesSan Onofree and Sunset, Redondo Beach, L.A.All over La Jolla, at Waiamea BayEverybody’s gone surfin’, surfin’ USA
196 Hey Jude!The Beatles1
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2. Hey Jude, don’t be afraidYou were made to go out and get herThe minute you let her under your skinThen you begin to make it betterF7And anytime you feel the
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3. Hey Jude, don’t let me downYou have found her, now go and get herRemember to let her into your heartThen you can start to make it better
So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, beginYou’re waiting for someone to perform withAnd don’t you know that it’s just you, hey Jude,you’ll do
The movement you need is on your shoulder
4. Hey Jude, don’t make it badTake a sad song and make it betterRemember to let her under your skinThen you’ll begin to make it better, better, better,better, better, better, oh
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197 Yellow submarineThe Beatles1
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EmIn the
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2. So we sailed up to the sunTill we found the sea of greenAnd we lived beneath the wavesIn our yellow submarineGWe all live in our
Dyellow submarine
Yellow submarine,Gyellow submarine
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Dyellow submarine
Yellow submarine,Gyellow submarine
3. And our friends are all on boardMany more of them live next doorAnd the band begins to play
4. As we live a life of easeEveryone of us has all we needSky of blue and sea of greenIn our yellow submarine
198 YesterdayThe Beatles1
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E7thing
Amwrong
Now IG7long for yester
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3. YesterdayLove was such an easy game to playNow I need a place to hide awayOh, I believe in yesterday
4. YesterdayLove was such an easy game to playNow I need a place to hide awayOh, I believe in yesterday
199 Let it beThe BeatlesLet it be
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AmMother Mary
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CSpeaking words of
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And in my hour of darknessShe is standing right in front of meSpeaking words of wisdomLet it be
Let itAmbe, let it
Gbe
Let itFbe, let it
Cbe
CWhisper words of
Gwisdom
Let itF*be
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2. And when the broken hearted peopleLiving in the world agreeThere will be an answerLet it be
For though they may be parted there isStill a chance that they will seeThere will be an answerLet it be
3. And when the night is cloudyThere is still a light, that shines on meShine on till tomorrowLet it be
I wake up to the sound of musicMother Mary comes to meSpeaking words of wisdomLet it be
200 Octopus gardenThe BeatlesLet it be
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In anFOctopus’s Garden, in the
Gshade
CHe’d let us in,
Amknows where we’ve been
In hisFOctopus’s
GGarden, in the
Cshade
AmI’d ask my friends to come and see
AnFOctopus’s
GGarden with me
CI’d like to be
Amunder the sea
In anFOctopus’s
GGarden in the
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2. We would be warm below the stormIn our little hideaway beneath the wavesResting our head on the sea bedIn an Octopus’s Garden near a cave
We would sing and dance aroundBecause we know we can’t be found
3. We would shout and swim aboutThe coral that lies beneath the wavesOh, what joy for every girl and boyKnowing they’re happy and they’re safe
We would be so happy, you and meNo one there to tell us what to do
201 Twist and shoutThe BeatlesPlease please me
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Dbaby, now (
Gshake it up,
Ababy)
A7Twist and
Dshout (
Gtwist and sh
Aout)
A7Come on come on, come on, come on,
Dbaby, now (
Gcome on
Ababy)
A7Come on and work it
Don out (
Gwork it on
Aout)
1. Well, work it on out, honey (work it on out)You know you look so good (look so good)You know you got me goin’, now (got me goin’)Just like I knew you would (like I knew you would, oh!)
chorus
2. You know you’re a twisty little girl (twist little girl)You know you twist so fine (twist so fine)Come on and twist a little closer, now (twist a little closer)And let me know that you’re mine (let me know you’re mine, oh!)AAh (Ah Ah) Ah (Ah Ah)
chorus; verse2
A7Well, shake it, shake it, shake it,
Dbaby, now (
Gshake it up
Ababy) (×3)
AAh (Ah Ah) Ah!
202 Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-DaThe BeatlesWhite album
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D7market place
Molly is the singer in aGband
Desmond says to Molly, girl IClike your face
And MollyGsays this as she
D7takes him by the
Ghand
Ob-la-Gdi, ob-la-da, life goes
Bmon
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GLa la how the
D7life goes
Gon
(×2)
2. Desmond takes a trolley to the jeweler’s storeBuys a twenty carat golden ringTakes it back to Molly, waiting at the doorAnd as he gives it to her she begins to sing
3.CIn a couple of years they have built a home sweetGhome
CWith a couple of kids running in the yard
OfGDesmond and Molly
D7Jones
4. Happy ever after in the market placeDesmond lets the children lend a handMolly stays at home and does her pretty faceAnd in the evening she still sings it with the band
203 La marThe Beautiful GirlsLearn yourself
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C#mder
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EThis wind is blowing cold
C#mer
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And too soon I’ll feelAit’s pull
Still, I took all my chancesEarned myself an even scoreTry to learn my lessons wellAnd I don’t have the answersFor those questions anymoreOnly love can be both heaven and hellESo sturdy up, sturdy up your
C#mheart
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For the road is long ahAead
EI’ll be with you even though we’re
C#mapart
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But your road is yours toAtread
AndEso it goes, and so
C#mit goes
And soG#
it goes, slows your mindA, mind, mind
And soEit goes, and so
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it goes, slowsAyour mind, mind, mind, mind,
mind
2. I’ve grown old on this oceanGave her all, my stronger yearsGave my wife my devotionWhen she died, the ocean my tears
I’ve tried to teach you well sonAll of everything I knewOf how to live this life be trueDon’t bow your head to no oneAnd no matter what you doIf you start then see it through
204 Drunk tonightThe Bloddy Irish BoysDrunk rock
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1.CTake me back to that
Fopen
Croad
CWhere it leads I’ll
Gnever
Cknow
CTake me back to that
Fplace I’ve
Cbeen
CWhere I said I’d never
Gbe a
Cgain
SoAmraise your
Fglasses to
Gthee
AmCelebrate another
Fdrunken year for
Gme
CEvery
Fbody’s gonna
Gget drunk to
Cnight
CWe’re gonna
Fdrink and
Gfight (hey, hey, hey)
CEvery
Fbody’s gonna
Gget drunk to
Cnight
CEverything will
Fbe al
Gright
2. Play me a jig, sing me a tuneMy dear friend, this shot’s for youFeel it burn as it goes downBut watch out: here comes another round
Drink until you can’t seeCelebrate another drunken year for me
3. The place you’ve been is the place you’ll beThe questions come but no one answers theeWhy we drink when were told not toI guess that’s just what we’re born to do
So raise your glasses to theeCelebrate another drunken year for me
4. Take me back to that open roadWhere it leads I’ll never knowTake me back to that place I’ve beenWhere it starts and also ends
205 Wherever you will goThe CallingCamino palmero
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1.CSo lately
C/Byou’re wondering
Am7Who will be
Fthere to take my place
When I’m gone, you’ll need loveTo light the shadows on your face
If a great wave shall fallAnd fall upon us allThen between the sand and stoneCould you make it on your own?
If I could, then I wouldI’ll go wherever you will goWay up high or down lowI’ll go wherever you will go
2. And maybe I’ll find outA way to make it back somedayTo want you, to guide youThrough the darkest of your days
If a great wave shall fallAnd fall upon us allThen I hope there’s someone out there whoCan bring me back to you
chorusFRun away with my
C/Bheart
EmRun away with my
Am7hope
FRun away with my
C/Blove
3. I know now just quite howMy life and love might still go onIn your heart, in your mindI’ll stay with you for all of time
chorus
If I could turn back timeI’ll go wherever you will goIf I could make you mineI’ll go wherever you will go(×2)
206 Breaking up is hard todoThe CarpentersA kind of hush
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Cdoobie do down
Amdown
F(×3)
GBreaking up is
Chard
Fto
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1. Don’t take yourClo -
Amve a
Fway from
Gme
CDon’t you
Amleave my heart in
Fmise
Gry
EmIf you go then
AmI’ll be blue
’CauseDmbreaking up is hard to
Gdo
Remember when you hold me tightAnd then you kissed me all through the nightThink of all that we’ve been through’Cause breaking up is hard to do
2. I beg of you don’t say good-byeCan’t we give our love another tryAnd maybe it’ll start anew’Cause breaking up is hard to do
I beg of you don’t say good-byeCan’t we give our love another tryAnd maybe it’ll start anew’Cause breaking up is hard to do
207 ’74 – ’75The ConnellsRing
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Got noCreason
ForFcoming to me and the
Crain running
Fdown
There’s noCreason
Am
FAnd the
Csame voice
FComing to me like it’s
Call slowin’
Fdown
And beClieve me
G
I was theAmone who let you
Cknow
I was yourGsorry-ever-
Fafter
’Am74 – ’
C75
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2. It’s not easyNothing to say ’cause it’s already saidIt’s never easy
When I look oh, in your eyesThen I find that I’ll do fineWhen I look oh, in your eyes then I do better
I was the one who let you knowI was your sorry-ever-after’74 – ’75
Giving me more and I’ll defy’Cause you’re really only after’74 – ’75
208 Animal instinctThe CranberriesBury the hatchet
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1. SuEmddenly som
Am7ething has happened to
C2me
As I was haviDng my cup of
Emtea
Suddenly IAm7was feeling depr
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I was uttDerly and totally str
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Do youAm7
know you madeC2me
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Do youAm7
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Ddie
And the thing that’s gets to meIs you’ll never really seeAnd the thing that’s freaks me outIs I always be in doubt
2.GIt is a lo
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It is a loDvely thing that
Gwe . . .
GIt is a lo
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Cthe animal
DThe animal instin
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3. So take my hands and come with meWe will change realitySo take my hands and we will prayThey won’t take you awayThey will never make me cry noThey will never make me die
4. The animal, the animalThe animal instinct in meIt is the animal, the animalThe animal instinct in meIt is the animal, it is the animalIt is the animal instinct in me(×2)
209 LingerThe CranberriesEverybody else is doing it so why can’t we?
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1. IfDyou, if you could return
Don’t let itAburn, don’t let it fade
I’m sure I’m not beingCrude
But it’s just your attitude
It’s tearing meGapart
It’s ruining everything
And IDswore, I swore I would be true
And honey so didAyou
So why were you holding herChand?
Is that the way we stand?
Were you lying all theGtime?
Was it just a game to you?
But I’m in soDdeep
You know I’m such aAfool for you
You got me wrapped around yourCfinger
Do you have to let itGlinger?
Do you have to? Do you have to?
Do you have to let itDlinger?
2. Oh, IAthought the world of you
I thoughtCnothing could go wrong
But I wasGwrong
I was wrong
IfDyou, if you could get by
Trying not toAlie
Things wouldn’t be soCconfused
And I wouldn’t feel so usedBut you always really
Gknew
I just wanna be with you
210 Dreaming my dreamsThe CranberriesNo need to argue
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1. AlCl the th
Gings you sa
Amid to me toda
Fy
ChCange my
Gperspectiv
Ame in every wa
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ThCese thin
Ggs count to
Ammean so m
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InCto my fa
Gith, you and
Amyour bab
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CIt’s out the
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Fre
CIt’s out the
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Amyou want me I’ll be
Fhere
CIt’s out the
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Amyou want me I’ll be
Fhere
I’Cl l be drea
Gming my dreams
Amwith you
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I’Cl l be drea
Gming my dreams
Amwith you
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AndCthere’s
Gno other p
Amlace, that I’d lay d
Fown my face
DCreaming
Gmy dreams w
Amith you
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It’s out there, it’s out thereIt’s out there if you want me I’ll be hereIt’s out there, it’s out thereIt’s out there if you want me I’ll be here
I’ll be dreaming my dreams with youI’ll be dreaming my dreams with youAnd there’s no other placeThat I’d lay down my faceI’ll be dreaming my dreams with you
Dreaming my dreams with youI’ll be dreaming my dreams with youAnd there’s no other placeThat I’d lay down my faceI’ll be dreaming my dreams with you
C
211 No need to argueThe CranberriesNo need to argue
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1.C
There’s noFneed to ar
Ggue any
Cmore
I gaveFall I could but it
Gleft me so
Csore
And the thing that makes meGmad
Is theCone thing that I
Amhad
IFknew, I
Gknew, I’d lose you
C
You’ll alwaysAmbe special to
Fme, special to
Gme, to
Cme
2. And I remember all the things we once sharedWatching TV movies on the living room armchairBut they say it will work out fineWas it all a waste of time’Cause I knew, I knew, I’d lose youYou’ll always be special to me, special to me, to me
3.Am
Will I forget inGtime? (Ah-
Amaa - aa)
You said I was on yourGmind
AmThere’s no need to argue
F
No need to arGgue any
Cmore
Am
There’s noFneed to ar
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Am F G C Am F G — C
212 Ode to my familyThe CranberriesNo need to argue
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DooCdoo doo doo, doo
Amdoo doo doo, doo
Emdoo doo doo, doo
Fdoo doo doo (×2)
C Am Em F (×2)
1.CUnders
Amtand the things I
Emsay, don’t
Fturn away from
Cme
’CCause I’ve spent
Amhalf my life out
Emthere, you
Fwouldn’t disa
Cgree
CDo you see me
Am? Do you see? Do you
Emlike me? Do you
Flike me, standing
Cthere?
CDo you notice
Am? Do you know? Do you
Emsee me? Do you
Fsee me? Does anyone
Ccare?
CUnhappi
Amness, where’s when
EmI was young and we
Fdidn’t give a
Cdamn
’CCause we were
Amraised, to see
Emlife as fun and
Ftake it if we
Ccan
CMy mother
Am, my mother, she
Emhold me, she
Fhold me, when I was out
Cthere
CMy father
Am, my father, he
Emliked me, oh he
Fliked me, does anyone
Ccare?
2. Understand what I’ve become, it wasn’t my designAnd people everywhere think, something better than I amBut I miss you, I miss, ’cause I liked it, ’cause I liked it, when I was out thereDo you know this? Do you know? You did not find me, you did not find, does anyone care?
Unhappiness, where’s when I was young and we didn’t give a damn’Cause we were raised, to see life as fun and take it if we canMy mother, my mother, she hold me, she hold me, when I was out thereMy father, my father, he liked me, oh he liked me
Does anyoneCcare? Does anyone
Amcare? Does anyone
Emcare? Does anyone
Fcare? (×2)
DooCdoo doo doo, doo
Amdoo doo doo, doo
Emdoo doo doo, doo
Fdoo doo doo (×3)
213 ZombieThe CranberriesNo need to argue
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1.EmAnother
Chead hangs lowly
GChild is slowly
Dtaken
EmAnd the violence
Ccaused such silence
GWho are we mis
Dtaken
But youEmsee, it’s not me
It’s notCmy family
In yourGhead, in your head
They are fighDting
With theirEmtanks and their bombs
And theirCbombs and their guns
In yourGhead, in your head
They areDcrying
In yourEmhead, in your
Chead
Zombie,Gzombie, zombi
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What’s in yourEmhead, in your
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Zombie,Gzombie, zombi
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2. Another mother’s breakingHeart is taking overWhen the violence causes silenceWe must be mistaken
It’s the same old themeSince 1916In your head, in your headThey’re still fighting
With their tanks and their bombsAnd their bombs and their gunsIn your head, in your headThey’re dying
In your head, in your headZombie, zombie, zombieWhat’s in your head, in your headZombie, zombie, zombie
214 Light my fireThe DoorsThe doors
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1. YouAm7know that it would be
F#m7untrue
YouAm7know that it would be a
F#m7liar
Am7If I was to say to
F#m7you
Am7Girl we couldn’t get much
F#m7higher
GCome on baby
Alight my
Dfire
GCome on baby
Alight my
Dfire
GTry to set the
Dnight on
Efire
2. The time to hesitate is throughNo time to wallow in the mireTry now we can only looseAnd our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby light my fire (×2)Try to set the night on fire (×3)FTry to set
Cthe night on
Dfire
215 The wild roverThe DublinersIrish pub songs
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1. I haveGbeen a wild rover for many’s a
Cyear
And IDspent all my money on whiskey and
Gbeer
ButGnow I’m returning with gold in great
Cstore
And IGnever will play the wild
Drover no
Gmore
And it’sDno, nay, never
GNo, nay, never no
Cmore
Will IGplay the wild
Crover
No,Dnever, no
Gmore
2. I went into an Ale House I used to frequentAnd I told the landlady my money was spentI asked her for credit she answered me, “Nay!”“Such custom as yours, I could have any day”
3. I took from my pocket, ten sovereigns brightAnd the landlady’s eyes opened wide with delightShe said I’d have whiskey and wines of the bestAnd the words that she told me were only in jest
4. I’ll go home to my parents, confess what I’ve doneAnd I’ll ask them to pardon their prodigal sonAnd when they’ve caressed me as oft’ times beforeThen I never will play the wild rover no more
216 Whiskey in the jarThe DublinersIrish pub songs
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1.CAs I was going over the
Amfar fam’d Kerry Mountains
IFmet with Captain Farrel, and his
Cmoney he was
Gcountin’
ICfirst produced my pistol, and I
Amthan produced my rapier
Sayin’, “FStand and deliver for you
Care my bold deceiver”
MushaGring dum a doo dum a da
CWhack fol de daddy oFWhack fol de daddy o
There’sCwhiskey
Gin the
Cjar
2. I counted out his money and it made a pretty pennyI put it in my pocket, and I took it home to JennyShe sighed, and she swore that she never would deceive meBut the devil takes the women for they never can be easy
3. I went into my chamber all for to take a slumberI dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonderBut Jenny drew my charges and she filled them out with waterThen sent for Captain Farrel, to be ready for the slaughter
4. It was early in the morning just before I rose to travelUp comes a band of footmen and likewise, Captain FarrelI first produced my pistol for she stole away my rapierBut I couldn’t shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken
5. Now there’s some take delight in the carriages a rollingAnd others take delight in the hurling and the bowlingBut I take delight in the juice of the barleyAnd courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early
6. If anyone can aid me ’tis my brother in the armyIf I can find his station, in Cork or in KillarneyAnd if he’ll go with me we’ll go roving in KilkennyAnd I’m sure he’ll treat me better than my darling sporting Jenny
217 How to save a lifeThe FrayHow to save a life
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1.GStep one you say we
D4need to talk
He wEmalks you say sit do
Dwn it’s j
D4ust a ta
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He smiles polD4itely back to y
Emou
You stare polDitely ri
D4ght on thr
Gough
Some sort of wiD4ndow to your r
Emight
As he goes leDft and y
D4ou stay ri
Gght
Between the liD4nes of fear and b
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And you begin to woDnder w
D4hy you came
WhCere did I go w
Drong, I lost a fr
Emiend
Somewhere alGong in the bit
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AndCI would have stayed
Dup with you all n
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Had I known hGow to save a l
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2. Let him know that you know bestCause after all you do know bestTry to slip past his defenseWithout granting innocenceLay down a list of what is wrongThe things you’ve told him all alongPray the God he hears youAnd pay the God he hears you
chorus
3. As he begins to raise his voiceYou lower yours and grant him one last choiceDrive until you lose the roadOr break with the ones you’ve followedHe will do one of two thingsHe will admit to everythingOr he’ll say he’s just not the sameAnd you’ll begin to wonder why you came
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218 The lakes of CanadaThe Innocence MissionBirds of my neighborhood
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1.FLook for me another
Cday
I feel that I couldGchange
I feel that I couldDmchange
FThere’s a sudden joy that’s
Clike
A fish, a movingGlight
I thought I sawDmit
FRowing on the lakes of
CCanada
G
Oh laughingDmman
What have youCwon?
Don’t tell meAmwhat cannot be
Fdone
My littleDmmouth, my winter
Clungs
Don’t tell meAmwhat cannot be
Fdone
Cannot be doneF C G Dm
2. Walking in the circle ofA flashlight someone startsTo sing, to join inTalk of loneliness in quietVoices I am shyBut you can reach meRowing on the lakes of Canada (×2)
3. SoDmlook for me another
Ctime
Give me anotherAmday
I feel that I couldFchange (×2)
FRowing on the lakes of
CCanada
G(×8)
219 Greenback DollarThe Kingston TrioNew Frontier
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1.EmSome people say I’m a
Gno count
EmOthers say I’m no
Ggood
ButGmI’m just a natural born traveling man
DDoin’ what I think I
Emshould, oh yeah
DDoin’ what I think I
Emshould
And IGdon’t give a
Cdamn about a
Ggreenback, a
Cdollar
GSpend it
Cfast as I
Gcan
C
For aGwailin’
Csong and a
Ggood gui
Ctar
TheDonly thing that I unders
Emtand, oh boy
TheDonly thing that I unders
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2. When I was a little babyMy Mama said: “Hey SonTravel where you will and grow to be a manAnd sing what must be sung, oh boySing what must be sung”
3. Now that I’m a grown manI’ve traveled here and thereI’ve learned that a bottle of brandy and a songThe only ones who ever care, oh boyThe only ones who ever care
220 California dreamThe mamas and the papasCalifornia dreamin
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3. Stopped into a churchI passed along the wayOh I got down on my kneesAnd I pretend to pray
4. You know the preacher likes the coldHe knows I’m gonna stayCalifornia dreamingOn such a winter’s day
5. All the leaves are brownAnd the sky is grayI’ve been for a walkOn a winter’s day
6. If I didn’t tell herI could leave today
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221 Anyone else but youThe Moldy PeachesJuno
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1. You’re aGpart time lover and a full time friend
TheC7monkey on you’re back is the latest trend
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2. I kiss you on the brain in the shadow of a trainI kiss you all starry eyed, my body’s swinging fromside to side
3. Here is the church and here is the steepleWe sure are cute for two ugly people
4. The pebbles forgive me, the trees forgive meSo why can’t, you forgive me?
5. I will find my nitch in your carWith my mp3 DVD rumple-packed guitar
6. Du du du du du du du du dudu (×2)Du du du du du du du dudu du
7. Up up down down left right left right B A startJust because we use cheats doesn’t mean we’re notsmart
8. You are always trying to keep it realI’m in love with how you feel
9. We both have shiny happy fits of rageYou want more fans, I want more stage
10. Don Quixote was a steel driving manMy name is Adam I’m your biggest fan
11. Squinched up your face and did a danceYou shook a little turd out of the bottom of yourpants
12. Du du du du du du du du dudu (×2)Du du du du du du du dudu duBut you
222 California’s darkThe NightwatchmanOne man revolution
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2. And over the screamingI heard a clear voiceI looked at my choicesAnd I made a choice
Smoke and ashesTonight hide the starsThe stop lights are red now, loveWe’ve come for what’s ours
power chords
3. Come stand among the rattlesnakesAt the side of the desert roadAnd close your eyes and listenTo the music hard and cold
Tonight the moon is blackenedTonight the doors are shutBehind the shuttered windowsWe pray the sun will come up
standard chords
4. For something walks across these fieldsFor which there is no nameYou might have heard differentBut I was there when it came
It will start with a sparkAnd a great fire will growDon’t know how I know itBut I just know
There’s a riot on sunsetAnd fires burn in the parkThe sun sets everywhereAnd the whole damn country’s dark
There’s a riot on SunsetAnd fires burn in the parkThe sun has set my friendAnd California’s dark
223 Let freedom ringThe NightwatchmanOne man revolution
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2. There’s a book with seven sealsThere’s a beast with seven headsThere’s seven angels on seven horsesThere’s seven vials with seven plaguesSo if you hear, if you hear a knockingOn that door, just let it be
bridge, chorus, solo
3. Where the righteous, where the righteous stoodAnd where the righteous, where the righteous fellThere’s a voice, that’s soft and whisperingComing from the bottom of the wellAnd I tried hard to rememberTo remember what that voice saidOver and over, over and overI repeated those words, inside my head
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And if they askIf they ask you brotherWho told you thatTell them it was me
chorus
224 Dirty old townThe PoguesBest of the Pogues
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2. Clouds a drifting across the moonCats a prowling on their beatSpring’s a girl in the street at nightDirty old town (×2)
3. Heard a siren from the docksSaw a train set the night on fireSmelled the spring of the smoky windDirty old town (×2)
4. I’m going to make a good sharp axeShining steel tempered in the fireWill chop you down like an old dead treeDirty old town (×2)
225 Fairytale of New YorkThe PoguesBest of the Pogues
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Won’t see anGother one
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2. Got on a lucky oneCame in eighteen to oneI’ve got a feelingThis year’s for me and you
So happy ChristmasI love you babyI can see a better timeWhen all our dreams come true
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5. You’re a bumYou’re a punkYou’re an old slut on junkLiving there almost deadOn a drip in that bed
You scum bagYou maggotYou cheap lousy faggotHappy Christmas your arseI pray God it’s our last
6. I could have been someoneSo could anyoneYou took my dreams from meWhen I first found you
I kept them with me babeI put them with my ownCan’t make it all aloneI’ve built my dreams around you
226 Irish RoverThe PoguesBest of the Pogues
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2. We had one million bagsOf the best Sligo ragsWe had two million barrels of stoneWe had three million sidesOf old blind horses hidesWe had four million barrels of bones
We had five million hogsAnd six million dogsSeven million barrels of porterWe had eight million bailsOf old nanny-goats’ tailsIn the hold of the Irish Rover
3. There was awl Mickey CooteWho played hard on his fluteWhen the ladies lined up for a setHe was tootin’ with skillFor each sparkling quadrilleThough the dancers were fluther’d and bet
With his smart witty talkHe was cock of the walkAnd he rolled the dames under and overThey all knew at a glanceWhen he took up his stanceThat he sailed in the Irish Rover
4. There was Barney McGeeFrom the banks of the LeeThere was Hogan from County TyroneThere was Johnny McGurkWho was scared stiff of workAnd a man from Westmeath called Malone
There was Slugger O’TooleWho was drunk as a ruleAnd Fighting Bill Treacy from DoverAnd your man, Mick MacCannFrom the banks of the BannWas the skipper of the Irish Rover
5. We had sailed seven yearsWhen the measles broke outAnd the ship lost its way in the fogAnd that whale of a crewWas reduced down to twoJust myself and the Captain’s old dog
Then the ship struck a rockOh Lord! What a shock!The bulkhead was turned right overTurned nine times aroundAnd the poor old dog was drownedAnd the las of the Irish Rover
227 Mother’s little helperThe Rolling StonesAftermath
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2. Things are different today I hear every mother sayCooking fresh food for a husband’s just a dragSo she buys an instant cake and she burns a frozen steakAnd goes running for the shelter of her mother’s little helperAnd to helps her on her way get her through her busy dayCDoctor please some
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Doctor please some more of theseOutside the door she took four moreWhat a drag it is getting old
4. Life’s just much too hard today I hear every mother sayThe pursuit of happiness just seems a boreAnd if you take more of those you will get an overdoseNo more running for the shelter of a mother’s little helperThey just helped you on your way through your busy dying day
228 Paint it blackThe Rolling StonesHot rocks
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EmNo colors anymore, I
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2. I see a line of cars and they’re all painted blackWith flowers and my love both never to come backI see people turn their heads and quickly look awayLike a new born baby it just happens every day
3. I look inside myself and see my heart is blackI see my red door and I want it painted blackMaybe then I’ll fade away and not have to face thefacts
It’s not easy facing up when your whole world isblack
4. No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blueI could not foresee this thing happening to youIf I look hard enough into the setting sunMy love will laugh with me before the morning comes
5. I see a red door and I want to paint it blackNo colors anymore, I want them to turn blackI see the girls walk by dressed in their summerclothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
229 Ruby TuesdayThe Rolling StonesHot rocks
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2. Don’t question why she needs to be so freeTell you it’s the only way to beShe just can’t be chained to a life where nothingsgained
And nothings lost, at such a cost
3. There’s no time to lose I heard her sayShe’ll cash your dreams before they slip awayDying all the time, lose your dreams and you’ll loseyour mind
Ain’t life unkind
230 AngieThe Rolling StonesJump back
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2. Angie, you’re beautifulBut ain’t it time we said goodbye?Angie, I still love youRemember all those night we criedAll the dreams we held so closeSeemed to all go up in smokeLet me whisper in your earAngie, AngieWhere will it lead us from here?
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3. Oh Angie don’t you weepAh your kisses still taste sweetI hate that sadness in your eyesBut Angie, AngieAin’t it time we said goodbye?
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4. With no loving in our soulsAnd no money in our coatsYou can’t say we’re satisfied
5. ButDmAngie, I still love you
Ambaby
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Ameyes
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231 Gimme shelterThe Rolling StonesLet it bleed
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2. Ooh, see the fire is sweepin’Our very street todayBurns like a red coal carpetMad bull lost its way
War, children, it’s just a shot awayIt’s just a shot away(×2)
Rape, murder! It’s just a shot awayIt’s just a shot away(×3)
3. Mmm the flood is threat’ningMy very life todayGimme, gimme shelterOr I’m gonna fade awayB
War, chilAdren,
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AI tell you
Love, sister, it’s just a kiss awayIt’s just a kiss awayIt’s just a kiss awayIt’s just a kiss awayIt’s just a kiss awayKiss away, kiss away
232 You can’t always getwhat you wantThe Rolling StonesLet it bleed
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2. I went down to the demonstrationTo get my fair share of abuseSinging “we’re gonna vent our frustrationAnd if we don’t we’re gonna blow a 50-amp fuse”
3. I went down to the Chelsea drugstoreTo get your prescription filledI was standing in line with Mr. JimmyAnd man, did he look pretty ill
We decided that we would have a sodaMy favorite flavor, cherry redI sung my song to Mr. JimmyAnd he said one word to me, and that was “dead”I said to him:
4. I saw her today at the receptionIn her glass was a bleeding manShe was practiced at the art of deceptionWell I could tell by her bloodstained hands
233 Route 66The Rolling StonesThe Rolling Stones
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Ddown to Missouri
AOklahoma city, looks oh so pretty
You’llDsee Amarillo and
AGallup, New Mexico
E7Flagstaff, Arizona don’t forget WinonaKingman, Barstow, San Bernadino
3. Would you get hip to this kindly tipAnd go take that California trip?Get your kicks on Route 66
Well goes from St. Louis down to MissouriOklahoma city, looks oh so prettyYou’ll see Amarillo and Gallup, New MexicoFlagstaff, Arizona, don’t forget WinonaKingman, Barstow, San Bernadino
4. Would you get hip to this kindly tipAnd go take that California trip?Get your kicks on Route 66 (×2)
234 Well it’s true that we love one anotherThe White StripesElephant
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DBut there’s just so much that I don’t know about
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1.AJack, give me some money to pay my billsAAll the dough I give you, Holly, you’ve been using on pain pillsDJack, will you call me if you’re able?AI’ve got your phone number written in the back of my BibleEJack, I think you’re pulling my
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2. Meg, do you think Jack really loves me?You know I don’t care ’cause Jack really bugs meWhy don’t you go ask him now?Well, I would but, Meg, I really just don’t know how
3. Just say, “Jack, do you adore me?”Well, I would, Holly, but love really bores meThen I guess we should just be friends?I’m just kidding Holly, you know that I’ll love you ’til the end
4. Holly, give me some of your English lovin’If I did that, Jack, I’d have one in the ovenWhy don’t you go off and love yourself?If I did that, Holly, there wouldn’t be anything left for anybody else
5. Jack, it’s too bad about the way that you lookYou know, I gave that horse a carrot so he’d break your footWill the two of you cut it out?And tell ’em what it’s really all about
235 American girlTom Petty & The HeartbreakersTom Petty & The Heartbreakers
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2. Well it was kinda cold that nightShe stood alone on the balconyYeah, she could hear the cars roll byOut on four forty one like waves crashing on thebeach
And for one desperate moment thereHe crept back in her memoryGod it’s so painful when something that’s so close isstill so far to reach
236 Talkin’ about therevolutionTracy ChapmanCollection
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2. Poor people gonna rise upAnd get their sharePoor people gonna rise upAnd take what’s theirs
Don’t you knowYou better run, run, run. . .Oh I said you betterRun, run, run. . .Finally the tables are starting to turnTalkin’ about a revolution
237 GreensleevesTraditionnelAngleterre
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2. I have been readie at your handTo grant what ever you would craveI have both waged life and landYour love and good will for to have
3. I bought thee kerchers to thy headThat were wrought fine and gallantlyI kept thee both at boord and bedWhich cost my purse well favouredly
4. I bought thee peticotes of the bestThe cloth so fine as fine might beI gave thee jewels for thy chestAnd all this cost I spent on thee
5. Thy smock of silke, both faire and whiteWith gold embrodered gorgeouslyThy peticote of sendall rightAnd this I bought thee gladly
6. Thy girdle of gold so redWith pearles bedecked sumtuouslyThe like no other lasses hadAnd yet thou wouldest not love me
7. Thy purse, and eke thy gay guilt knivesThy pincase, gallant to the eieNo better wore the burgesse wivesAnd yet thou wouldst not love me
8. Thy crimson stockings, all of silkWith golde all wrought above the kneeThy pumps, as white as was the milkAnd yet thou wouldst not love me
9. Thy gown was of the grassie greenThy sleeves of satten hanging byWhich made thee be our harvest queenAnd yet thou wouldst not love me
10. Thy garters fringed with the goldeAnd silver aglets hanging byWhich made thee blithe for to beholdeAnd yet thou wouldst not love me
11. My gayest gelding I thee gaveTo ride where ever liked theeNo ladie ever was so braveAnd yet thou wouldst not love meAnd yet thou wouldst not love me
12. My men were clothed all in greenAnd they did ever wait on theeAll this was gallant to be seenAnd yet thou wouldst not love me
13. They set thee up, they took thee downeThey served thee with humilitieThy foote might not once touch the groundAnd yet thou wouldst not love me
14. For everie morning, when thou roseI sent thee dainties, orderlyTo cheare thy stomack from all woesAnd yet thou wouldst not love me
15. Thou couldst desire no earthly thingBut stil thou hadst it readilyThy musicke still to play and singAnd yet thou wouldst not love me
16. And who did pay for all this geareThat thou didst spend when pleased thee?Even I that am rejected hereAnd thou disdainst to love me
17. Wei, I wil pray to God on hieThat thou my constancie maist seeAnd that yet once before I dieThou will vouchsafe to love me
Greensleeves, now farewel, adue!God I pray to prosper theeFor I am stil thy lover trueCome once againe, and love me!
238 OneU2Achtung Baby
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Is it gettingDbetter
FOr do you feel the
Gsame?
AmWill it make it
Deasier on you, now
FYou got someone to
Gblame?
You sayC
one love,Am
one lifeF
When it’s one needC
in the nightC
One love,Am
we get to share itF
Leaves you baby if youCdon’t care for it
2. Did I disappoint youOr leave a bad taste in your mouth?You act like you never had loveYou want me to go without
Well it’s too late, tonightTo drag the past out into the lightWe’re one, but we’re not the sameWe get to carry each other, carry each other
3. Have you come here for forgiveness?Have you come to raise the dead?Have you come here to play JesusTo the lepers in your head?
Did I ask too much? More than a lot?You gave me nothing, now it’s all I gotWe’re one but we’re not the sameWell we hurt each other, then we do it again
CYou say love is a
Amtemple, love a higher law
CLove is a temple,
Amlove the higher law
YouCask me to enter but
Gthen you make me crawl
AndGI can’t be holding
Fon to what you got
Fwhen
all you got is hurt
One love, one bloodOne life, you got to do what you shouldOne life with each otherSisters, brothers
One life, but we’re not the sameWe get to carry each other, carry each otherOne (×2)
239 Sunday Bloody SundayU2War
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BmI can’t be
Dlieve the news to
Gday
BmOh, I can’t
Dclose my eyes and
Gmake it go away
DHow longEmHow long must we sing this song?DHow long? How
Emlong . . .
’BmCause tonight,
D Gwe can be as one, tonight
1.BmBroken
Dbottles under
Gchildren’s feet
BmBodies
Dstrewn across the
Gdead-end streets
BmBut I won’t
Dheed the battle
Gcall
BmIt puts my
Dback up, puts my
Gback up against the
wall
Sunday, bloody SundaySunday, bloody Sunday
2. And the battle’s just begunThere’s many lost but tell me who has wonThe trench is dug within our heartsAnd mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart
3. And it’s true we are immuneWhen fact is fiction and TV is realityAnd today the millions cryWe eat and drink while tomorrow they dieThe real battle just begunTo claim the victory Jesus won on
240 Sunday with a fluYodeliceTree of life
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Bm
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1.BmClosed my door, forgot my keyMissed my bus in the pouring rain
It’sGbeen the usual Su
Dnday with a flu
Bm
GAnd I just can’t
Dget over you
Bm
2. Burnt my toast and lost your numberCut my finger, spilled my beerIt’s been the usual Sunday with a fluAnd I just can’t get over you
IGput your stockings
DIn my purple boots
Bm
GWhat if I do
Dn’t get over you?
Bm
3. Had a chat and left my hatAte my dog and walked my catIt’s been the usual Sunday with a fluAnd I just can’t get over you
chorus; whistled verse; chorus
4. Called a cabbage, threw the garbageAsked for help and got some kelpIt’s been the usual Sunday with a fluAnd I just can’t get over you
chorus
241 Fake wingsYuki KajiuraFiction
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1.AmShineBright morning
Dmlight
GNow in the
Fair
TheGspring is
Amcoming
2. SweetBlowing windSinging downThe hills and valleysFKeep your eyes on
Cme
Now we’reDmon the edge of
Ehell
3. Dear my loveSweet morning lightWait for meYou’ve gone much farther, too far
242 VanityYuki KajiuraFiction
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1.AmEnter the scenery of love
Lovers are inFpain
GThey blame and
Fpick on each
Emother
AmYou play melodies of love
ForgottenFphrases
GTender and
Amsweet
FCome a little bit
Gcloser
Don’tCstay in the
C/Bshadows my
Fboy
(FLa la la la la la
Gla la)
TheCmelody’s
C/Bfading
FNow or never,
Glove will go
AmI’ll be
Emthere
AmBy your
Emside
FShare your
Gfears
In theCsilent re
E7demption
AmTouch my
Emlips
AmHold me
Emtight
FLive in
Gvanity
AmFor a while
2. As winter melts in the sunBoys will be outRunning and reaching for the light
Oh mother please find me in that placeBefore the memoriesTear us into pieces
Clinging to affectionWe somehow do learn to live(A la la la la la la la)In endless motionNever coming back, love will go
You’ll be thereBy my sideYou may neverKnow my devotionFeel my breathIn the quiet nightLive in vanityFor ever
3.AmWon’t you feel my
Ggentle emotion
AmLet us live in
Gpeace with conviction
AmIf you’re here please
E7hold me
243 Jr.Yuki KajiuraXenosaga
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1.AmCam ya ali
Dmye cam ya seila
Amye
Cam ya naliDmye questa
Fvita
La si taCmina
DmEsqueda
Eill toggio
2. Cam ya aliye cam yacosta yaSama nadi ye questa dittaLa siin mitaEl queda in no che
3. Es que selavi in lemitamorA la sodaye in miennelaLa sita miaEsqueda ill toggio