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Earth, Wind & Fire

queens in the pocket girl in a locket
say boys wanna knock it others wanna rob it
I see when ya coming oh ya look stunning
running for the friends of mine,
well it's more for the power
and the hour after hour
well he's itching for the powder one time,

well it's dear for the fire hate for the liar
living for the bass and beat,
close to the wire no one wanna hire
didn't want a working week,
well the old town crier looks for a buyer
out there finding your feet
in scenes and schemes and drug filled fiends
will be fine for the summer for me

I own earth wind and fire
it breeds then hunger that keeps me on the road again
it's earth wind and fire
I don't own thunder
it's owned by a love of mine

with a beat of the drum that made your head spun
see no hear no speak no son,
look like a gun held by the young
in a far gone land shooting everyone

fee fee fi fi fo fo fum
is the paggage in the back becoming a problem,
fee fee fi fi fo fo fum
is the habit that ya have still fun

counting on ya losses carrying crosses
looking at your face in the dirt,
travelling buses hiding from the rozzers
pretending that your extrovert,
well the girl you accosted and then took hostage
escaped while you were at work,
after three years two days
paranoid drug haze
couldn't stand to live a life of hurt

I own earth wind and fire
it breeds the hunger that keeps me on the road again
it's earth wind and fire
I don't own thunder it's owned by a love of mine,

with water blood and wine
she tempts me back time after time
but it's earth wind and fire
I don't own thunder
it's owned by a love of mine
[PR]
by scummy | 2009-11-11 22:39

If You Got The Money

If you've got the money
I think it would be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl, spend a bit of your cash for me!

I've been watching you

Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free!

An' all the boys they go
Da-dee-doo-da-da-dee-da-doo-dah
Dom-dom-de-de-dom-dom
Dom-da-dee-doo-da-da-dom
Da-dee-doo-da-dee-da-doo-dah
Dom-dom-de-de-dom-dom
Dom-da-dee-doo-da-da-dom

I spend late nights trying to pick up love off the floor where the other brothers leave it be
Though it's stuck down hard
it's like chewing gum
While a girl on the floor singing 'RIP'
Cos the songbirds don't do singing on pavements
No sweet melody the sound of spit
Spat, or bit, spoke of lost hopes
So do what you're told man choke on it

We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven
By three we are thinking of the love we lost
By four we be high, thinking of the girl lost
Second check the odds,
Was it worth the cost?

Do you give a toss?
Or are you, looking away?
Wondering why you can't eat?
Why you never sleep?
Drunk all the time?
Cold in the heat?
What you sow man is what you reap

If you've got the money money money money oh
I think it would be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me!

I've been watching you

Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free!

I've been watching you

You were always meant to walk out that job
You keep stopping
Should tell your girl more often
That lovin' is all about doors unlocking
Now you're certain ‘nuff near a man free
With a buddy holly hiccup on a karaoke
Tweedle on the needle, man you adjust the thread
Great granddaddy fought in Gallipoli
He's the only of his friends not shot down dead

Lovers all talk in the spits and tongues
Fight in the playground bully each other
Double dare kids that pollute their lungs
Threaten with the rep of their big boy brother
Some of us stay, want to run away
Momma still wants you home for supper
Work all day, little to no pay
Dance up-town right down to the gutter

Dee-dom dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dom-dee
So move outta the way man
Dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dee-dom-dee
So move outta the way man
Dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dee-dom-dee
Move outta the way man
Dom-dee dahdah dee-dom-dee-dom-dee

I've been watching you

Ah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Wah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money

Ah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Wah, she wants money, money,
money, money, money
Yeah, she wants money, money

If you've got the money
I think it would be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me!

I've been watching you

Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free-e-e-e!!

Said, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh
Said, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh

I've been watching you

Said, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh
Yeah, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-money oh

I've been watching you

If you've got the money
I think it should be funny oh oh oh
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me!

Cos then she might be happy
No longer lonely oh oh oh
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free!
[PR]
by scummy | 2009-11-07 02:11

Sheila

Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London, (London)
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out

(Oh when my love, my darling,
You've left me here alone,
I'll walk the streets of London
Which once seemed all our own.

The vast suburban churches
Together we have found:
The ones which smelt of gaslight
The ones in incense drown'd)

Her lingo went from the cockney to the gringo
Any time she sing a song the other girls sing along
And tell all the fellas that the lady is single
Fickle way to tickle on my young man's ting

She's up for doing what she like
Any day more like the night
She drowned drunk the sorrows that she stole bought borrowed
She didn't like fights but at the same time understood
Fellas will be fellas till the end of time

(Good heavens you boys, blue-blooded murder of the English tongue)

Blut!

Jack had a gang that he called "the many grams",
he was known as smack jack the cracker man
in life he was dealt some shit hands
but the boys got the back now

And Jay went the same way as Mickey and Dan
dependant mans on the heroin
And man Lisa had a baby with Sam,
and now Jack's on his own man,

Well done Jack glug down that cider
You're right she's a slut and you never fucking liked her
Not like what he stopped so shocked
Cos it turns out the last laugh dance killed the pied piper

Tough little big man friends with your daughters
Only cos they drive him to pick up on his quarters
brawler, lager lout rawlers
Fall to the floor think they're free
but they ain't near the border

Too young gunned are by your hell fire corner
Always did a favour, but never took an order
Behave young scallywag a fine young Galahad
Glad-ragged up but only ever getting fag hags

Hung on his shoulder, cheap price shop tags
Slag better understand he came for the glamour
But this sounds original superficial the issue
For one dear Jack there 35 doppelgangers

Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella,
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London,
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out

(it's over man, it's over) (get out, get out)

So this a short story 'bout the girl Georgina
Never seen a worse, clean young mess
Under stress at best ah but she pleased to see ya
With love God bless, we lay her body to rest

Now it all dear started with Daddy's alcoholic
A lightweight chinking down numbing his brain
And the doctor said he couldn't get the heart dear started
Now beat up, drugged up she feeling the strain

She says "In a rut, what the fuck I'm supposed to do?"
Suck it out, start, stop, keep running through
True, but you try it ain't easy to do
She's been buckle belt beaten from the bat like a brat

Don't know where she going but she know where she at
So Georgey, it's time to chain react
But the truth is y'nah she'll probably fall back
Tears streamed down her face she screamed away:

When I fall, no-one catch me
alone lonely, I'll overdose slowly,
get scared, I’ll scream and shout
But you know it won't matter she'll be passing out

I say gibbity-biggity-up just another day
Another sad story, this tragedy,
paramedic announced death at 10.30
Rip it up kick it spit up the views

Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella,
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London,
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out

Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella,
cos she says man he ain't no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk she stumbles down by a river
screams calling London, (London)
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out
[PR]
by scummy | 2009-11-07 02:10

British Intelligence

british intelligence they're on your back and they won't catch,
no one so they won't catch me,
three fours and it's right up your back and ya just got sacked now your moneys not free,
ticker time man it's never wild enough and three to the four when you're really wired,
too much is never enough now you're fired

this is for the cold concrete sold by defeat
taxed by a man that I'm yet to meet pay an army
I'm hardly ready to speak memories start in 93 and roxy came round last week
and told me she sick and tired of women,
well I'm still travelling trains delayed in the rain on a monday morning,
watches by surveillance teams business men live out their dreams
and sleep with secretaries in stock rooms over photocopying machines,
while we're still riding trying to find a place where they're not watching
called her up in the end to apologise for being so drunk and stubborn

british intelligence they're on your back and they won't catch,
no one so they won't catch me,
three fours and it's right up your back and ya just got sacked now your moneys not free,
ticker time man it's never wild enough and three to the four when you're really wired,
too much is never enough now you're fired

in 501's a selfish son travelled out the inner to the suburban
he's lurking burning cigarettes on a wall behind a bar that his lover works in a illegal alien
jesse from the west said marry her quick
get her lost in the system with a bcg and a fingerprint scan
while the boys from old poland work they're fingers to the bone for the minimum
I was outside calling a friend trying to stake claim on the money
I lent while we're still riding trying to find a place where they're not watching
called up again identity cards and cameramen

british intelligence they're on your back and they won't catch,
no one so they won't catch me,
three fours and it's right up your back and ya just got sacked now your moneys not free,
ticker time man it's never wild enough and three to the four when you're really wired,
too much is never enough now you're fired

he said suzi, would you lose me in trouble
he said let's move on the double,
would we please get him in trouble,
he said could we we get him in trouble
so would ya should we get him in trouble,
it's three weeks down and now they burst your

british intelligence they're on your back and they won't catch,
no one so they won't catch me,
three fours and it's right up your back and ya just got sacked now your moneys not free,
ticker time man it's never wild enough and three to the four when you're really wired,
too much is never enough now you're fired
[PR]
by scummy | 2009-11-03 18:39

Sticks 'n' Stones

When there's no one left to fight
boys like him don't shine so bright,
Soon as I see the dust settle
he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble.
When there's no one left to fight
boys like him don't shine so bright,
Soon as I see the dust settle
he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble.

I take a train again away from shame
And blame a city pained to see
a friend I hadn't seen since I was drinking underage.
I was a ten a day, how'd you say, little shit
White lightning, heightening all my courage, quick wit.
We wore checkered season wallabies
buttoned shirts and whiskey
mutton dressed as lamb a fan of bands
like The Jam Jam Jam Jam,
I don't know who I am, he said I dunno if I can
I said yeah man, you can can.

When there's no one left to fight
boys like him don't shine so bright,
Soon as I see the dust settle
he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble.
When there's no one left to fight
boys like him don't shine so bright,
Soon as I see the dust settle
he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble.

Drunk and being sick, I feel like shit
I gotta quit I hope I haven't missed the last train
Gonna be stuck in Hampton Wick,
With the boys across the platform
Shouting \"lightweight prick!\"
I'm a featherweight champion, cheap to get pissed
wish Candy were here with me, she'd defer deal with it
tell 'em all to shut their mouths and go suck their mommas dicks
coz she ain't no she ain't that low, 3 fingers down
or the other 2 up, and I'll sing this proud.

Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
and I haven't got time for you either
with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own.
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
and I haven't got time for you either
with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own.

As I travel down the track all my memories flood back.
We were runnin' at ease from enemies
and rushed back to your momma's flat
it's the only place but home I feel relaxed enough to crap
I know it sounds crude, but there's something in that.
How's danny doin'? Hear he's high flyin' and that
stockbroker in the city with a lady and a baby.
And Fee, is she free from the demons she had
Was it two months clean, routine to relapse.

Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
and I haven't got time for you either
with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own.
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
and I haven't got time for you either
with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own.

She smoked all of your weed
that's why the loved ones out to leave,
Why when you take the lead they stab you in the back
'till you can't breathe, When you're bleeding on the floor
and no one hears your call at all
she screamed out to the party
you are sheep and cattle

I was hanging out with Louie in the shooting gallery
when the news got through to me about you and Jeremy.
Pat on my back, and a swig on my brew
you're still my friend, it's impossible to hate you.
Cradle to the grave, I know we always misbehave
people latch down and then they rain on our parade.
Girls we love leave when we want them to stay
like today, remember, what Joey say?

When there's no one left to fight
boys like us don't shine so bright,
Soon as I see the dust settle
let's go out and find some trouble!

Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
and I haven't got time for you either
with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own

Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
and I haven't got time for you either
with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own

Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
and I haven't got time for you either
with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own

Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
and I haven't got time for you either
with your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own
[PR]
by scummy | 2009-11-03 18:37

Chaka Demus

a lot of people around here, have lost the whites in their eyes,
I see the lust inside ya heart,
so why don't you go and touch the sky

think with the head argue with the gut,
draft through leave the door open it might encourage customers in
I wish the bar made shut look like shit down on my luck,
2 world wars and 1 world cup,
screamed by the desperate divided crutch,
used to have an empire then we grew up,
lost every thing who gives a fuck,
money in the jukebox rots all night same shit bands too much hype,
everyone knows everyone sees fights,
everyone drinks on the corner right,
everyone knows as I see blood type same we match,
and we match up to like I love her she loves me too that's why we get together

a lot of people around here, have lost the whites in their eyes,
I see the lust inside ya heart,
don't you go and touch the sky

he's dizzy for lizzy I'm dizzy generally scapegoated by a girl befriending me,
not that I care its the only use for me she bounce of walls through doors,
I tend to be everything I wanna be
and everything less I stress this guess ta front the mistress
heavy and a heavy on your lungs down your spine shit I got pleurisy

ya leaving alone but you came together who made the sun turn stormy weather
ya leaving alone but you came together who made the sun turn stormy weather

a lot of people around here, have lost the whites in their eyes,
I see the lust inside ya heart,
don't you go and touch the sky

she said tonight jay I'm gonna teach them a ballad an englishman in every coward
I was kinda impressed by the way she dressed
I've scoured this land to find a girl empowered
asked her again why her heart turned out sour one of the ones that the boys devoured
if you gonna learn a song gotta sing along there's an englishman in every coward
money in the jukebox rots all night same shit bands,
with too much hype everyone knows everyone see fights,
everyone drinks on the corner right,
everyone knows as I see blood type same we match,
and we match up to like I love her she loves me too that's why we get together

a lot of people around here, have lost the whites in their eyes,
I see the lust inside ya heart,
don't you go and touch the sky

a lot of people around here, have lost the whites in their eyes,
I see the lust inside ya heart,
don't you go and touch the sky
[PR]
by scummy | 2009-11-01 05:56

You See Colours

Well there's only so much that a boy can take
And look at the state of him now
His tongue is tied in two
Hands that shake
The eyes don't lie

But still I didn't expect you to sink so soon
And look at the state of me now
But guess what I've heard...

A little longer and we're away
A little longer and we're away
A little longer and we're the thing
Cos you see colours deep in me

Ahhhhhh
We ride - let the road decide
We ride, we ride - we live for tomorrow
But we're only temporary

But the room is alive with a sense of time
Derived from the look in your eyes
They thought I'd found it

A little longer and we're away
A little longer and we're away
A little longer and we're the thing
Cos you see colours deep in me

Ahhhhhh
We ride - let the road decide
Yeah we ride, we ride - let the road decide

Remember what you gave
It will set you free
Cos you alone make the sweet sea breeze today
Freeeeeeeeeeeeee

Live for tomorrow but we're only temporary
We're only temporary now now now

Ahhhhhh
We ride - let the road decide
Yeah we ride, we ride - let the road decide

Remember what you gave
It will set you free
Cos you alone make the sweet sea breeze today
Freeeeeeeeeeeeee

Live for tomorrow
We're only temporary now now now
[PR]
by scummy | 2009-05-28 23:12 | memo

Young & Lovely

金曜日 子供は初めて外に出かけるための計画を立てている

    母さん 心配しないで 遅くはならないから
    もう今じゃあんな時代遅れの遊びはやらないよ
    キミは本当にいとおしい
    時間はかからなかったね
    すぐに大きくなって……
    もっとやるべきことがあるんだね……

キミは
欲しいものは
なんでも手に入れることが出来るよ
だってこんなにも若くて、美しいんだから
oh oh,la la la

街の中を走り回り 店のウインドウを眺める
あのマネキンたちは 夜に見ると とってもリアルに感じられる
金曜日 子供は  彼が起きているのかいないのか夢を見ているのか知らないけれど 話しかける

  お父さん 心配しないで
  やるべきことはやるよ
  ちゃんと成し遂げるよ
  僕はきっとお父さんみたいになるんだ

キミは
欲しいものは
なんでも手に入れることが出来るよ
だってこんなにも若くて、美しいんだから

  心配しないで お母さん
  僕は馬鹿じゃないよ
  僕はきっとお母さんみたいになるんだ
[PR]
by scummy | 2008-09-26 01:47 | BLUR

This Is A Low

And into the sea
Goes pretty England and me
Round the Bay of Biscay
And back for tea

Hit traffic on the Dogger Bank
Up the Thames to find a taxi rank
Sail on by with the tide
And go to sleep
And the radio says...

This is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you're alone
It will be there with you
Finding ways to stay solo

Up the Tyne, Forth and Cromarty
There's a low in the high Forties
And Saturdays locked away on the pier
Not fast enough, dear
And on the Malin Head
Blackpool looks blue and red
And the Queen, she's gone round the bend
Jumped off Land's End
And the radio says...

This is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you're alone
It will be there with you
Finding ways to stay solo

This is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you're alone
It will be there with you

This is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you're alone
It will be there with you
Finding ways to stay solo
[PR]
by scummy | 2008-09-23 18:23 | BLUR

The Good, The Bad & The Queen

Moving uptown
But I know it's the place I should be
The streets are all quiet
And no one saying nothing at all

Then the sun came out of he clouds
And charged up the satellites
We all got our energy back and started talking again

It's the blessed routine
For the good, the bad and the Queen
Just moving out of dreams with no physical wounds at all

Don't kick the crack heads of the green
They are a political party
And the kids are never going to be tired
Cos everything has ever so slightly come
Everything is so slightly come
Everything is so slightly come
[PR]
by scummy | 2007-12-26 16:56

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