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A Token Of My Love (TV Smith)

Her house is just a house of cards
Admirers send her flowers and drugs
Each morning brings fresh offerings
The nearest thing to real feelings
Soon she'll understand
I prepare with trembling hands

It's just a token of my love

Shadows never follow her
Her empty men grow emptier
She's used to handling broken hearts
Her hands are stained with blood
Now she holds my gift
There's nothing of value I can give

It's just a token of my love

Picture her as my gift arrives
She tears off the wrapping paper
Reaches inside
Picture her widening eyes
Now you have all of me
Suprise! Surprise!!

It's just a token of my love
What I feel for you
Words can't express
So I send you this...

2002 (Bob Schneider)

The year is two thousand & two
I'm doing exactly what I wanted to
And baby I don't even think about you anymore

Just thought I'd drop you a line
To let you know I was feeling fine
Cause honey it's been a long long time
Since you walked out my door

It took me some time I must confess
For a while there I was feeling less than my best
I had to get out of town so I headed out west
I ended up in Seattle

I thought I'd start a brand new band
I thought I might call it Lonelyland
Things got a little out of hand
I ended up hooked on heroin

So I ended up moving back over to Germany
Living with the folks baggin grocery's
But the time I had was mostly free
So I spent most of it drinking

I got myself in a jam or two
I guess it's what I had to do
Late at night I'd still think of you
And it felt like I was drowning

Till I met this girl at a discotheque
She was a dancer but not what you'd expect
She taught ballet and she was half-Czech half Chinese

But after she decided not to have the baby
She said she was gonna move back to Czechoslovakia maybe
By then I didn't really care I was either half drunk or half crazy

I got arrested once but never convicted
My parents eventually had me evicted
I tried your number but it'd been disconnected
I guess I should've known

I heard you got married and you moved away
I called your folks but where they wouldn't say
They said it's probably better that way so I just let it be

I moved back to Austin bout a year ago
I drive a schoolbus I don't drink no more
I go out every once in a while and see a show but mostly I just watch TV

So I don't know where I'm gonna send this letter
I doubt things are ever going to get much better
It seems like life is just one big whatever anyway

I just thought I'd drop you a line
Lie and say I was doing fine
Cause baby it's been a long long time
Since you walked out my door

Submission (** Pistols)

I'm on a submarine mission for you baby
I feel the way you were going
I picked you up on my TV screen
I feel your undercurrent flowing
Submission going down down
dragging me down
Submission I can't tell ya what I've found

You've pot me pretty deep baby
I can't figure out your watery love.
I gotta solve your mystery.
You're sitfing if out in heaven above.

Submission going... (etc.)

For there's a mystery.
Under the sea... Under a water come
(share it)

Submissin going... (etc.)

Cos it's a secret
Under the water... Under the sea
(octopus rock)

You've got me pretty... (etc.)

Submission going... (etc.)

A submission A submission
falling down down under the sea.
I wanna drown drown under the water
Going down down under the sea.

Pretty Good Day (Loudon Wainwright III)

I slept through the night, I got through to the dawn
I flipped a switch and the light went on
I got out of bed and I put some clothes on
It's a pretty good day so far
I turned the tap, there was cold there was hot
I put on my coat to go to the shop
I stepped outside, and I didn't get shot
It's a pretty good day so far
I didn't hear any sirens or explosions
No murders coming in form those heavy guns
No UN tanks, I didn't see one
It's a pretty good day so far
No snipers in windows, taking a peak
No people panic, running scared through the streets
I didn't see any bodies without arms, legs, or feet
It's a pretty good day
There was plasma bandages and electricity
Food, wood, and water; and the air was smoke free
No camera crews from my TV
It was all such a strange sight to be home
Nobody was frightened, wounded, hungry, or cold
And the children seemed normal, they didn't look old
It's a pretty good day so far
I walked through a park, you would not believe it
There in the park, there were a few trees left
And on some branches, there were a few leaves
I slept through the night, got through to the dawn
I flipped the switch and the light went on
I wrote down my dream, I wrote this song
It's a pretty good day so far

Rise (Yoko Kanno)

I'm a soldier, znachit ya
I otvyetchik i sud'ya
Ya stoyu na dvukh kontsakh ognya
Ogibaya virazhi, obgonyaya smyert' i zhizn'
Ya byegu srazit'sya s tyen'yu lzhi
skol'ko b nityey nye plyol obman
pokazhyet lik svyeta istina
*Save your tears
for the day
when our pain is far behind
on your feet
come with me
we are soldiers stand or die
Save your fears
take your place
save them for the judgement day
fast and free
follow me
time to make the sacrifice
we rise or fall

[note TV size ends here]

I'm a soldier, born to stand
in this waking hell I am
witnessing more than I can compute
pray myself we don't forget
lies, betrayed and the oppressed
please give me the strength to be the truth
people facing the fire together
if we don't, we'll lose all we have found
*repeat
Za myechtoyu nakray propasti
Lish' tol'ko tak mozhno mir spasti
Ty nye plach',
Slyozy spryach',
Ved' nastanyet novyy den'
Tvoy ogon'
Sogryevat'
Budyet tysyachi syerdets
A syeychas podnimis'
Spryach' podal'shye bol' i strakh
Pobyedit tot, kto prav
Znay, chto vsyo v tvoikh rukakh

A Che Ora È La Fine Del Mondo (Ligabue)

Che or'è, scusa ma che or'è
Che non lo posso perdere l'ultimo spettacolo
Fine del Mondo in Mondovisione, diretta da San Pietro per l'occasione
La borsa sale, i maroni no, Ferri batte il record di autogol
Le liste del Giudizio Universale saranno trasmesse dai telegiornali
A reti unificate e poi sulla pagina 666
Prima però su Canale 9 ci sarà il terzo Festival del dolore
Con la finale dei casi umani meno meno umani che mai
I puttanieri ci diano dentro, che là di là niente ciccia, niente
Niente ma tu giri più leggero, bruciando le tue scorte di preservativi
Fiorin fiorello, l'amore è bello se ci sei tu
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo, che rete è?
Destra, sinistra, su, giù, centro, fine del Mondo con palle in giramento
Che chi è fuori è fuori e chi è dentro è dentro, e fuori TV non sei niente
Ultimo appello per i merdaioli, finitevi la merce che di là non funziona
Altro girone, altro regalo, niente caramelle per i leccaculo
OK, il girone è giusto, OK!
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo, che rete è? Che ora è? Che rete è? Che ora è?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo, che rete è?
Forse là di là mancherà qualcosa: casa, chiesa, tele e cosa?
Serial killers, serial politici, morti in diretta, i migliori casi clinici
Cazzi vostri in onda, OK!
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo, che rete è?

Out Of Jail (They Might Be Giants)

Long before the screen door slammed, she was out of Xenia
A stranger could have loved that town but she had to leave

I wish I'd gotten to know her before I fell in love
I could say who's to blame, say who's the man in this cautionary tale
But I swore I'd be true and I'll swear and I'll swear 'til Kitten's out of jail

It was like a TV show, the way she stole that car
Easy now to criticize, easy now to talk

I thought my luck was changing, I guess I was wrong
I could say who's to blame, say who's the man in this cautionary tale
But I swore I'd be true and I'll swear and I'll swear 'til Kitten's out of jail

Didn't want to be a slave
Just turned out that way

I wish I'd gotten to know her before I fell in love
I could say she's to blame, say she's the man in this cautionary tale
But I swore I'd be true and I'll swear and I'll swear 'til Kitten's out of jail

Reality TV (Tomte)

Vielleicht ist es bloß ein Zufall, dennoch find ich's wie verhext:
Da draußen liegt tatsächlich Schnee
Und manchmal fand ich's sogar gut, ich kleiner Junge, der ich bin
doch irgendwas tut schrecklich weh.
Kann mir irgendjemand sagen wie man alles richtig macht
davon blieb ich bisher verschont
Das alte Jahr hört scheiße auf, das neue Jahr fing prächtig an
doch jetzt ist alles wie gewohnt
Weder ARD noch ZDF und alle rauchen viel zu viel
ich weiß kaum noch, wo ich bin
Vielleicht sollte ich mehr fernsehen, damit der Rest realer wird
dabei sitz ich mittendrin...

Es ist immer nur das gleiche, gar nicht so schwer zu verstehn:
Da ist der Kater und die Maus
beide kommen, und beide gehen
Das soll endlich einmal aufhören, ja da würde ich mich freuen
Oh nein! was hab ich da gesagt
irgendwie soll's schließlich weitergehen...

Selbst Du bist soweit weg
dabei hab ich Dich gestern erst gesehn
vielleicht bin ich einfach nur zu alt...

Pussyfoot!!! (Sikth)

Pussyfoot!!!

Sheep-ridden countries,
they pretend that it's so free,
Falling, they're bleeding,
But never really question why they die!

Swim in the lake of death eaten by crocodiles, so...
No-One saw, No-One cares!

Can you see beyond this?
Or does everything swamp your mind?

I don't like the way, tradition makes people behave
Like a robot saying: "All be happy",
My point exactly!

You see,
You're all the same, dirty **ers gone insane!
Hope there's and earthquake and it swallows all evil!

Open,
Your mind!
Maybe,
You'll find life.
One day,
You may see.
Listen, these words may well,
Teach you,
To appreciate,
Yourself,
And not to follow.
Live before dying,
But don't - be - a - lone!

This is your life you're living now!
Don't let the **ers make you frown!
Look in their eyes, there's nothing true.
It's up to you, what you gonna' do!?
This is your life, do not ignore,
Look deeper with-in, is there something more?
Think what to do before you act,
Bleed on the floor til' you..

Just try...
To think your...
Own thoughts...

Sheep-ridden countries,
They pretend it's so free,
Falling, they're bleeding,
But never really question why they die!

So when you fall people watch you as you start to bleed.
No pay-per-view, this shows free!

You must ask yourself,
Why am I here and what for!?

And when you die,
People they will always cry.
Only one thing is that you must be yourself while you're living.

Live!
Life!
Live!
Life!
NOW!

To be,
Like all the same.
Dammit', there's no use,
For you to have name.
Sheep 1 & Sheep 2,
The two of you,
You really need to speak,
I'll listen to you, before you bleed.
To be true,
Bleed...

Live! Life! (x9)
Life! Live! (X3)
Live! Life!
Life! Live!
Live! Life!

Stand up, on your two feet,
Nobody's piece of meat!
Don't listen to the fashion **ers on TV!

So now you spit,
Back in the face,
Of the things that control & dissolve your mind.

Why can't,
You shout out, why can't you be yourself,
** what others think?
To be proud, to be you, must be YOU!
Don't need to follow.

Too lazy too look with-in yourself.
Is there something you don't want to know<
Or don't want to see?

Why not let your mind grow,
Why exclude the unknown?
Maybe you also could see.

Es Stoert Mich Nicht (TV Smith)

Ist unsere Zukunft ein Geschichte
Von Chemie-Gift und Gen-Technik?
Diese Welt ändert sich
Es stört mich nicht

Gewalt, Gefahr
Alles neu, wie es immer war
Das stört mich - im Prinzip
Aber eigentlich

Es stört mich nicht

Das Leben ist nur ein Trick
Nie fertig, nie fix
In einem Augenblick
Es hat uns alle erwischt

Es stört mich nicht


Klar, ich habe eine Stimme
Man weiß was ich bin
Aber was bin ich?
Es stört mich nicht

Es stört mich nicht


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