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#46 reg

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Posted 06 October 2003 - 13:38

Pavement - Terror Twilight

spit on a stranger

However you feel,
whatever it takes,
whenever it's real,
whatever awaits,
whatever you need,
however so slight,
whenever it's real,
whenever it's right.

I've been thinking long and hard about the things you said to me,
like a bitter stranger,
and now I see the long, the short, the middle and what's inbetween,
I could spit on a stranger,
(pour/pull me out)
you're a bitter stranger.
(pour me out)

Whatever you feel,
whatever it takes,
whenever it's real,
whatever awaits me,
whatever you need,
however so slight,
whenever it leads,
whenever it's right.

Honey I'm a prize and you're a catch
and we're a perfect match,
like two bitter strangers,
and now I see the long,
the short of it and I can make it last,
I could spit on a stranger,
(pour me out)
you're a bitter stranger,
(pour me out)
I could spit on a stranger,
(pour me out)
you're a bitter stranger.
(pour me out)

I see the sunshine in your eyes,
I'll try the things you'll never try,
I'll be the one that leaves
you high...high...high

roll with the wind

Many are the men who get lost around the bend
Solitary rejects with a need to spawn
Well the hell you are a-raisin'
The skirts you are a-chasin'
Gonna send the letter bomb back to you

Roll!
Roll with the wind!
Roll!
Roll with the wind!

______?______ theres always equation
For what you are made up of
what you're gonna be

Wise, you are a shaman and rich
a Boston prominent,
poor, you're just so common
and that's all there is

Roll!
Roll with the wind!
Roll!
Roll with the wind!

Clarity was lost in the guts of the Xerox machine
Say what you need
Say what you mean
Don't keep me guessing

Playing to packed houses
and quiet as church mouses
And building up a circus tent with black ???
Well I get high on action
Heavy tooth compaction
Building up a root canal entre vous

Roll!
Roll with the wind!
Roll!
Roll with the wind!

Charity's new members lost it
so save the reciept
Save the reciept
Save the reciept
Save the reciepts
Don't keep me guessing

You gotta roll!
Roll with the wind!
Roll with the wind!

You gotta roll!
Roll with the wind!
Roll with the wind!

Edited by reg, 06 October 2003 - 13:44.


#47 debaser

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Posted 06 October 2003 - 14:24

I will eat you alive
I will eat you alive
I will eat you alive
I will eat you alive
There'll be no more lies
There'll be no more lies
There'll be no more lies
There'll be no more lies
I will eat you alive
I will eat you alive
I will eat you alive
I will eat you alive
There'll be no more lies
There'll be no more lies
There'll be no more lies
There'll be no more lies
I will eat you alive
I will eat you alive
I will eat you alive
I will eat you alive
There are no more lies
There are no more lies
There are no more lies
There are no more lies
I will eat you alive
I will eat you alive
I will eat you alive

#48 voja i

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Posted 07 October 2003 - 21:57

Sixteen (Shelley)

You know I don't like dancin'
An' I don't like to bop
Too much movement's exertion
Makes me wish I could drop
Dro' dro' dro' dro' dro' dro' drop

An' I don't like french kissin'
Cos you swallow my tongue
And you think that you're oh so very old
You only want me 'cos you think I'm so young
Yo' yo' yo' yo' yo' yo' young

All right
Ok
No way

An' I wish I was sixteen again
Then things would be such fun
All the things I'd do would be the same
But they're much more fun
Than when you're twenty wo' wo' wo' wo' wo' one

All right
Ok
No way

[Break]

An' I hate modern music
Disco boogie pop
They go on an' on an' on an' on an' on
How I wish they would stop



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#49 zzzzz

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Posted 07 October 2003 - 22:10

Zabranjeno pusenje (1989)
STRAZA PORED PRIZRENA

Mozda je veceras tvoja grupa, mozda je veceras akcija
Bukurije je ostala sama, ceka jutro i poljubac
Cula ludacki rade, da shvatis nema vremena
Prst na obaracu i kletva u zraku, na strazi pored Prizrena

Kazes treba platiti racune jer duhovi hodaju poljima
Kazes treba platiti racune da cvijece nikne iz grobova
Vjerujes li da ce nestati prokletstva sto ga vjetar nosi sumama
Kad jedan od nas bude u blatu na strazi pored Prizrena

Mozda je veceras tvoja grupa, mozda je veceras akcija
Bukurije je ostala sama da ceka jutro i poljubac
A nocas ce krv umjesto vina da zagrije srce do ljubavi
Zbog sumnjive slave i tudjih grijeha ginu mladi lavovi

Zamisljam, nedjelja je i lijepo smo se obukli
Dvije devojke hodaju sa nama po toploj prizrenskoj kaldrmi
Ponosni i jaki kao dva mlada jelena
Bit ce mi zao sto smo se sreli na strazi pored Prizrena

Metak je nestrpljiv u cijevi, u usima zvoni naredba
Pucaj na sve sto je sumnjivo, momce, i ne zali iredentista
Cula ludacki rade, da shvatis nema vremena
Prst na obaracu i kletva u zraku, na strazi pored Prizrena

#50 moke

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Posted 07 October 2003 - 22:52

Smog lyrics

"Be Hit"

Every girl I've ever loved
Has wanted to be hit
Every girl I've ever loved
Wanted to be hit
Every girl I've ever loved
Has wanted to be hit
Every girl I've ever loved
Left me, 'cause I wouldn't do it.

Got some advice for you friend
Ba-ba-bruise 'em, you'll never lose 'em
Ba-ba-bruise 'em, you'll never lose 'em
Alright now

Seems my sensitive touch
Can be given by, any old shmuck
Alright now

(repeat chorus)

"What kind of Angel"

She's had everyone
She made me doubt women
She said I could do it without protection
That's not a woman at all
She says she's an angel
That's not a woman at all
Well, what kind of angel
What kind of angel is that?
What kind of angel
What kind of angel is that?
It's an angel of death
The angel of death

She's gonna kill someone (x5)
The angel of death
Ah! The angel of death
She says she's an angel (x2)
That's not a woman at all
What kind of angel, what kind of angel is that? (x2)

"Ex-Con"

whenever i get dressed up
i feel like an ex-con
trying to make good

jean jacket and tie
feel like such a lie
when i go to your house
i feel like i'm
casing the joint
in the grocery store
in line behind a mother and a child
i'm going to take take that child
i'm going to take take that child
i'm going to take take that child

see because alone in my room
i feel like such a part of the community
but out on the streets
i feel like a robot by the river

alone in my room
i feel such a warmth for the community
but out on the streets
i feel like a robot by the river
looking for a drink

"37 Push Ups"

47 push ups
in a winter-rate
sea side motel

I feel like Travis Bickle
I'm listening to Highway to Hell
It's a shitty little tape I taped off the radio

39 push ups
in a winter-rate
sea side motel

32 push ups
in a winter-rate
sea side motel

Not looking too good
Not feeling so well

37 push ups
in a winter-rate seaside motel
I'm going up again (x2)
Goin' up to go down again

"Back in School"

i saw you standing there
with your hand in his hair
and his hand in
your back pocket
i couldnt help but stare

i wanted to tell you
that i was back in school
but in the dark of the club
i knew it wouldnt carry much weight
well, i'm trying to learn your language
i'm trying to learn your language

i came to your party empty-handed
i came to your party, uninvited
i came to your party, a headstart on the drinking

i wanted to tell you
that i was back in school
but in the chit-chat, chit-chat should that...
well, i'm trying to learn your language
it's like a fly learning how to bark
i'm trying to learn your language
it's like a fly learning how to bark

that smile on your face
that smile on your face
that smile on your face
i try to erase
that smile on your face

but a kiss was not the answer
a kiss was not the answer
a drunken kiss was not the answer

"Your Wedding"

I remember
entering you
entering you

I'm gonna be drunk, so drunk at your wedding (x4)

#51 danijela

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Posted 08 October 2003 - 17:33

Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn

I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my choice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you

Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who's left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn

I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you

The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you


#52 zzzzz

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Posted 08 October 2003 - 20:46

Lou Reed
Perfect Day

Just a perfect day
Drink sangria in the park
And then later, when it gets dark, we'll go home
Just a perfect day
Feed animals in the zoo
Then later a movie too, and then home

Oh it's such a perfect day
I'm glad I spent it with you
Oh such a perfect day
You just keep me hanging on
You just keep me hanging on

Just a perfect day
Problems all left alone
Weekenders on our own
It's such fun

Just a perfect day
You make me forget myself
I thought I was someone else
Someone good

Oh it's such a perfect day
I'm glad I spent it with you
Oh such a perfect day
You just keep me hanging on
You just keep me hanging on

You're going to reap just what you sow
You're going to reap just what you sow
You're going to reap just what you sow
You're going to reap just what you sow

#53 pixy

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Posted 08 October 2003 - 21:41

Glory box

I'm so tired of playing,
Playing with this bow and arrow,
Gonna give my heart away,
Leave it to the other girls to play,
For I've been a temptress too long.

Hmm just,
Give me a reason to love you,
Give me a reason to be,
A woman,
I just wanna be a woman.

From this time, unchained,
We’re all looking at a different picture,
Through this new frame of mind,
A thousand flowers could bloom,
Move over, and give us some room.

Yeah,
Give me a reason to love you,
Give me a reason to be,
A woman,
I just want to be a woman.

So don't you stop, being a man,
Just take a little look from our side when you can,
Sow a little tenderness,
No matter if you cry.

Give me a reason to love you,
Give me a reason to be,
A woman,
It's all I wanna be is all woman.

For this is the beginning of forever and ever,
It's time to move over ,
So I want to be.

I'm so tired of playing,
Playing with this bow and arrow,
Gonna give my heart away,
Leave it to the other girls to play.
For I've been a temptress too long.

Hmm just,
Give me a reason to love you.

#54 voja i

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Posted 10 October 2003 - 21:23

EMI Music - record company of Placebo, Iron Maiden, BRMC, Hell Is For Heroes, Radiohead, Doves and many others - are seeking genuine music fans of all ages to be involved in a rare opportunity to appear on the cover of a special limited edition multi artist promotional CD series.

In addition to a photo shoot, you will receive 2 free tickets to see one of EMI's bands and a selection of EMI CDs.

If you are the genuine article, with a passion for music, and would like to get involved in this exclusive project please send us the following information:

1. A clear and recent photograph of your face. (Passport-style photo on white background).

2. 200 words or less why you are a real fan of your favourite artist or of rock music in general.

3. Your favourite album and gig by an EMI artist (www.emimusic.co.uk).


Send by post, with your full name, address, age and contact phone number to the following address:

Rock

Traffic Design

3 Astrop Mews

Hammersmith

London

W6 7 HR


Or by email to: rockphotoshoot@emimusic.co.uk


The closing date for applications is 17th October 2003.


Those who have been shortlisted will be notified by 22nd October and invited to a casting day in central London on Saturday 25th October 2003.


The successful candidates chosen from the casting will be invited to the shoot on the 30th and 31st October 2003 at a studio in London. Please only submit an application if you will be able to attend the shoot on these dates.


Please note the CD series will not be available for purchase and will be used for internal and retail promotion only.


Unfortunately, we are only able to respond to the shortlisted entrants and are unable to return the submitted photographs.


Transport and accommodation will not be provided.


Entrants under the age of 16 cannot be considered unless written consent from a parent or guardian is supplied with the application.

#55 Hippie

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Posted 11 October 2003 - 02:04

Viens chez moi voyageur
Viens, viensvoyageur
Viens, viens chez moi voyageur


#56 aenima

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Posted 11 October 2003 - 02:16

~perhaps my best years are gone but I would't want them back, not with the fire in me now~

samuel beckett :lol:

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Posted 11 October 2003 - 02:52

~perhaps my best years are gone but I would't want them back, not with the fire in me now~

samuel beckett  :lol:

:lol: :lol: :lol:

help the aged,
one time they were just like you,
drinking, smoking cigs and sniffing glue.
help the aged,
don't just put them in a home,
can't have much fun in there
all on their own.

give a hand, if you can,
try and help them to unwind.
give them hope
give them comfort
'cos they're running out of time.

in the meantime we try.
try to forget that nothing lasts forever.
no big deal
so give us all a feel.
funny how it all falls away.
when did you first realise?
it's time you took an older lover baby.
teach you stuff
although he's looking rough.
funny how it all falls away.

help the aged
'cos one day you'll be older too
- you might need someone who can
pull you through
and, if you look very hard
behind the lines upon their face
you may see where you are headed
and it's such a lonely place.

in the meantime we try.
try to forget that nothing lasts forever.
no big deal
so give us all a feel.
funny how it all falls away.
when did you first realise?
it's time you took an older lover baby.
teach you stuff
although he's looking rough.
funny how it all falls away.

you can dye your hair
but it's the one thing you can't change.
can't run away from yourself,
yourself...

funny how it all falls away.
funny how it all falls away.
funny how it all falls away.
so help the aged.

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#58 Rostokovsky

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Posted 11 October 2003 - 04:05

Saban Bajramovic
Goran Bregovic je pokrao celu evropu


Mnogi i ne znaju da sam pet i po pet proveo na zloglasnom Golom otoku. Otisao sam 1956. godine u vojsku, ali sam pre toga upoznao jednu devojku. Zzbog nje sam i pobegao iz JNA. Ubrzo su me uhvatili i osudjen sam na tri godine zatvora. Kada sam se zalio zbog vremena kazne i odlaska na Goli otok, oni mi dodali jos dve i po godine. Zato sam ih opsovao i rekao:"Ne mozete vi mene da osudite koliko ja mogu da izdrzim!" Osudili su me Hrvati, normalno! Nisam ni zakletvu polozio kad sam pobegao iz vojske. Bio sam dakle, civil. Ali oni su to gledali, videli su da sam Cigan i da sam iz Srbije. Na Golom otoku sam dobro igrao fudbal, pa me to malo izvuklo. Bilo je tada sa mnogo poznatih fudbalera, ne mogu da se setim njihovih imena. Bilo je i poznatih pevaca, recimo Vice Vukov, on je bio politicki.

Informbirovci su na Golom otoku bili bezobrazni prema nama koji nismo bili politicki. Terali su nas da nosimo kamenje, tukli nas, maltretirali. Godinu dana posle mene dosli su ovi za kradje, za ubistva, kriminalci. A dok oni nisu dosli, bio je brigadni sistem. Nismo videli policajce, osudjenici su nam komandovali. Kad su dosli ovi kriminalci izbila je velika tuca, tako da je direktno na Goli otok doleteo Aleksandar Rankovic s helikopter, obecao nam drugog upravnika. Od tada vise nije bilo brigadnog sistema. A pre toga, Informbirovci su me terali da nosim kamenje po dva kilometara i da ga vratim na isto mesto! Ako neces da nosis kamen, vezu te za banderu. Tamo su bile uzasne vrucine leti. Onda ih molis da te odveze, da ponovo nosis kamen dva kilometra.

Kada su posle brigadnog sistema policajci dosli da komanduju, bilo je jos gore. Tamo se nisam odvajao od knjige i dobijao sam samicu po 40-50 dana samo zato sto sam citao za vreme rada. Strpaju me u cuvenu celiju 102 i tamo sam ribao od posle vecere do ujutro. Ako se malo uspravim, dobijem pendrek u ledja. Tukli su nas, maltretirali zivotinjski. Jedva sam sve to izdrzao. Svaka cast onome ko se otuda vratio ziv! Dobro sam branio, to me donekle spasavalo. Ali, na jednoj utakmici udario me neki osudjenik pesnicom u stomak. Nisu mogli nista da mi urade jer sam i penale branio. Jedino su tako mogli da me onesposobe. Taj me je udario dva, tri puta, dobio sam zapaljenej creva, jedva sam ziv ostao. U Rijeci su me operisali. A bio sam u to vreme mozda bolji i od cuvenih golmana Beare i Soskica. Dok sam bio na Golom otoku, nisam ni sanjao da imam sluha. Tamo sam naucio tonove, a za sest meseci razvio sluh i naucio da sviram kontrabas. Jednom smo mi robijasi davali neki i ja sam pevao umesto kolegu. Svirali smo i pevali strahobalno, kao pravi profesionalci. Tada je pocela moja pevacka karijera.

Zasluzio sam da me zovu "kraljem romske muzike" i Net King Kol iz Nisa. Ne moze niko da me zameni jos za 50 - ne moze da se rodi takav. Imam danas 65. godine i jedini u ovoj drzavi ne pevam sund. I svi me kradu, kod svakog pevaca mogu da pronadjem pola moje pesme. Crnci su veliki fenomeni za muziku, kao mi Cigani. Pevao sam crncima njihove melodije na ciganskom. Folirao sam ih, a oni se divili. Znam da se snadjem, znam sta treba da radim. Secam se, pitaju crnci - iz koje je zemlje ovaj, gde je ta Jugoslavija. Rekli su im na engleskom da sam kralj ciganske muzike. Pevam i portugalske pesme, i spanske i indijske. Na moje solisticke koncerte u Beogradu dolaze svi, ambasadori. I svi mi se dive. Znaju da sam pravi jer je iza mene preko 40 godina pevanja.

Ovaj iz "Bijelo dugme", kako se zvase. Bregovic, da. On je nesto napravio, sto . . . Ja mu se divim kao jednom dirigentu, tako da kazem. Ali, nikako ne mogu da mu se divim kao kompozitoru. On je sve pokrao, celu Evropu! Cak je i mene pokrao, sto ne lici jednom kompozitoru, jednom velikanu da se tako ponasa. Uzeo mi je pesmu "Mesecina". To je moja kompozicija i jedva je priznao da je to moja pesma. Kaze:"Ja sam to slusao u Rumuniji." Rekoh mu:"Cela Rumunija prevela je i peva moje pesme, Sabanove, nicije druge." Kad sam mu to rekao, poverovao je. Pitao je ljude u Rumuniji cija je to pesma. Kad su mu rekli - Sabanova, javio se telefonom ljudima u Beogradu i rekao:"Izvinite se Sabanu, kazite mu da je to njegova kompozicija."

A svi su mi krali pesme, ne samo on. Nisam hteo da ga tuzim, samo sam onako razgovarao. Vrlo dobro se znamo. Rekao sam mu:"Bar reci, ja i Saban smo "Mesecinu" uradili. Tu pesmu sam uradio pre 15-20 godina. Hoces da ti donesem traku ili plocu da slusas?" Uzeo je jos neke evropske pesme, za koje znam da su ih Bugari, Rumuni, Madjari pravili, a on ih preradio. On to zna da radi. Neka Bregovic radi, ali ne moze da se potpise kao kompozitor. Doveo je neke Bugarke koje su pre pevale praistorijske pesme, cobanske. I pojavio ih je na binu, na televiziju, gde su kukale a ne pevale. A on je, kao, nasao neke glasove! Ma, to nisu glasovi, to su urlikanja! Da je Bregovic ispao covek, fer kolega, pa kolezi uplatio koji dinar za te kradje ne bi se ljutio. Ovako, ispao je veliki neprofesionalac!

#59 tanjajedaska

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Posted 11 October 2003 - 18:50

Cast overview, first billed only:
Anne Parillaud .... Nikita
Marc Duret .... Rico
Patrick Fontana .... Coyotte
Alain Lathière .... Zap
Laura Chéron .... La punk
Jacques Boudet .... Le pharmacien
Helene Aligier .... La pharmacienne
Pierre-Alain de Garrigues .... Flic pharmacie
Patrick Pérez .... Flic pharmacie
Bruno Randon .... Flic pharmacie
Vincent Skimenti .... Flic pharmacie
Roland Blanche .... Flic interrogatoire
Joseph Teruel .... Stagiaire flic
Jacques Disses .... Avocat
Stéphane Fey .... President tribunal
(more)

Also Known As:
La Femme Nikita (1991) (USA)


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#60 Rostokovsky

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Posted 11 October 2003 - 21:34

ta Fema Nikita,
kakve veze ima sa muzikom ?
i kakve veze ima sa filmom ?
najzad, kakve veze ima sa Sabanom ?