Showing posts with label live. Show all posts
Showing posts with label live. Show all posts
Friday, 25 April 2008
Friday, 14 March 2008
Friday, 14 December 2007
Friday, 30 November 2007
Thursday, 22 November 2007
Sunday, 21 October 2007
Saturday, 20 October 2007
Sunday, 9 September 2007
Culture Club - Do you really want to hurt me?
Thursday, 23 August 2007
Arcade Fire - Power Out (at T in the Park 2007-07-07)
David Bowie - Five Years Live 1972
Pushing thru the market square so many mothers sighing News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in
News guy wept and told us earth was really dying
Cried so much his face was wet then I knew he was not lying
I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies I saw boys, toys electric irons and T.V.'s My brain hurt like a warehouse
it had no room to spare I had to cram so many things
to store everything in there And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people
I never thought I'd need so many people
A girl my age went off her head hit some tiny children
If the black hadn't a-pulled her off, I think she would have killed the
A soldier with a broken arm, fixed his stare to the wheel of a Cadillac
A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest and a queer threw up at the sight of that I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlour
drinking milk shakes cold and long Smiling and waving and looking so fine
don't think you knew you were in this song
And it was cold and it rained so I felt like an actor And I thought of Ma and I wanted to get back there Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk
We've got five years, stuck on my eyes We've got five years, what a surprise
We've got five years, my brain hurts a lot We've got five years, that's all we've got
Friday, 13 July 2007
Smashing Punkins - Porcelina of the Vast Oceans
the rock and roll poetry
As far as you take me, that's where I believe The realm of soft delusions, floating on the leaves On a distant shoreline, she waves her arms to me
As all the thought police, are closing in for sleep The dilly dally, of my bright lit stay The steam of my misfortunes Has given me the power to be afraid
And in my mind I'm everyone And in my mind Without a care in this whole world Without a care in this life It's what you take that makes it right
Porcelina of the oceans blue In the slipstream, of thoughtless thoughts
The light of all that's good, the light of all that's true To the fringes gladly, I walk unadorned With gods and their creations With filth and disease
Porcelina, she waits for me there With seashell hissing lullabyes
And whispers fathomed deep inside my own Hidden thoughts and alibis
My secret thoughts come alive Without a care in this whole world Without a care in this life It's what you take that makes it right And in my mind I'm everyone In my mind I'm everyone of you
You make it right It's all alright You make it right Porcelina of the oceans blue
Thursday, 17 May 2007
Arctic Monkeys - 505 (live at Later... )
i'm going back to 505, if its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,
in my imagination you're waiting lying on your side, with your hands between your thighs,
stop and wait a sec, oh when you look at me like that my darling, what did you expect, i probably still adore you with you hand around my neck,
or i did last time i checked, not shy of a spark, a knife twists at the thought that i should fall short of the mark, frightened by the bite though its no harsher than the bark, middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start,
i'm going back to 505, if its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,
in my imagination you're waiting lying on your side, with your hands between your thighs,
but i crumble completely when you cry,
it seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye,
im always just about to go and spoil a suprise,
take my hands off of your eyes too soon,
i'm going back to 505, if its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,
in my imagination you're waiting lying on your side,
with your hands between your thighs and a smile!
Wednesday, 16 May 2007
Arctic Monkeys - Teddy Picker (Live At Barcelona)
Despair to the point till they provoke The punchline before they have told the joke The sheer desperation to be scene/seen Staring at the television screen
Despair to the point where they provoke You to tell the fucking punchline before you have told the joke Sorry sunshine it doesn´t exist It wasn´t in the top 100 list
And it´s the thousandth time and it´s even bolder, Don´t be surprised when you get bent over, He told ya, that you were gagging for it
She saw it and she grabbed it and it wasn´t what it seemed The kids all dream of making it, whatever that means Another variation on a theme A tangle on the television and the magazine
D´you reckon that they do it for a joke? D´you reckon that they make ´em take an oath?
That says "we are defenders Of any poseur or professional pretender around"
When did your list replace the twist and turn? Ah the fist, replaced the kissed-on concern And if you´re bothered, I don´t want your prayers Save it for the morning after
And it´s the thousandth time and it´s even bolder, Don´t be surprised when you get bent over, He told ya, that you were gagging for it
Lets have a game on the Teddy Picker Not quick enough can I have it quicker?
Already thick and you´re getting thicker Lets have a game on the Teddy Picker
Not quick enough can I have it quicker? Already thick and you´re getting thicker
Asuming that all things are equal, Who´d want to be men of the people When there´s people like you?
Sunday, 25 March 2007
Thursday, 8 February 2007
Monday, 22 January 2007
Bjork - All Is Full Of Love (Live 8)
you'll be given love
you'll be taken care of
you'll be given love
you have to trust it
maybe not from the sources
you have poured yours
maybe not from the directions
you are staring at
trust your head around
it's all around you
all is full of love
all around you
all is full of love
you just aint receiving
all is full of love
your phone is off the hook
all is full of love
your doors are all shut
all is full of love!
all is full of love
all is full of love
all is full of love
all is full of love
all is full of love
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Nirvana - About a Girl (Live! Tonight! Sold Out!)
I need an easy friend.
I do, with an ear to lend.
I do think you fit this shoe.
I do, won't you have a clue.
[Chorus]
I'll take advantage while.
You hang me out to dry.
But I can't see you every night, free.
I standing in your line.
I do hope you have the time.
I do pick a number too.
I do keep a date with you.
[Chorus]...
[Solo]...
I need an easy friend.
I do, with an ear to lend.
I do think you fit this shoe.
I do, won't you have a clue.
I'll take advantage while.
You hang me out to dry.
But I can't see you every night.
No I can't see you every night, free. I do. [x4]
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