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Battle Song
04:27
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I wanna be your plastic toy
I wanna be your boy
(un-huh)
I wanna be your superman
I wanna hold your hand
(yes I do)
I wanna be your lovely dog
I wanna kiss you over
(that’s what I gonna do)
I wanna be your Mary Jane
I wanna lick your cunt
…
(she said)
Red skirt shining red skirt shine
Red skirt shining blue
(she smile)
Red skirt shining red skirt shine
Red skirt shining blue
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2. |
Air France
03:53
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She said: “I’ll always be the same just keep faith in me.”
I replied: “Everyone will change including the one you just slept with.”
After a while I saw her tears flickering in her eyes,
yet I turned my back on with a hesitation of a century left behind.
I don’t believe, I don’t believe.
I don’t believe cos all your premises have led to shit,
I don’t believe cos all your premises have led to shit.
I promise a full percentage happiness of a life.
And this warm gun I failed to hold, shot us from the back.
It blew a giant hole, upon our imaginary starship.
I couldn’t agree more there just painstakingly lies hided inside the terracotta shell.
I don’t believe, I don’t believe, I don’t believe.
I don’t believe cos all your promises they ended in hell,
I don’t believe cos all your promises they ended in hell.
Holding a glass of champagne, you talked about your patisserie dream.
I said: “Little moon share, you are so amazing.”
Soon you made a house of chocolate and smiled to me, said: “Wanna try it? Come find me in Paris.”
But I don’t believe in Paris,
As I flew to Paris,
There’s nobody else in Paris.
Stuck in Paris, stuck in Paris.
Stuck in Paris, stuck in Paris.
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Bullitt
03:52
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He got a bleeder,
Take her downtown.
We should find out what kind of weapon she used,
To break this young man’s heart so well.
She said she is trying,
She’s not trying hard enough.
Has to remember what weapon she used,
To break this young man’s heart apart.
He got a bleeder, and it doesn’t look so well.
On our road to beverly hills,
We ran into another car,
There was a short man with red hair,
Started shooting at us.
On our road to beverly hills,
We ran into another car,
There was a short man with red hair,
Started shooting at us.
Is his brother or sister somewhere,
I can’t find any of his native in town.
I trust no one I’m detective Bullitt,
I just put his corpse in the parking lot.
Is there any magic in the air I smell,
Or a big shot just messed all the things up.
I came alone I’m detective Bullitt,
Nailed one of your cowboys on the way here.
On our road to beverly hills,
We ran into another car,
There was a short man with red hair,
Started shooting at us.
On our road to beverly hills,
We ran into another car,
There was a short man with red hair,
Started shooting at us.On our road to beverly hills,
We ran into another car,
There was a short man with red hair,
Started shooting at us.On our road to beverly hills,
We ran into another car,
There was a short man with red hair,
Started shooting at us.
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Bangkok Girl
05:07
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Bangkok girl the hair of the waterfall,
Bangkok girl the eyes of the black pearls,
Bangkok girl her smile assimilates the sun,
Bangkok girl her lips are just all I want.
Bangkok girl I saw her on a magazine,
Bangkok girl was sitting right in front of me,
Bangkok girl was driving in her Jaguar,
Bangkok girl in her room with me in Berjaya.
Do you hear me moaning?
I can hear you breathing,
Oh do you really mean it?
Bangkok girl she stepped out Pennisula,
Bangkok girl she took me to a vinyl shop,
Bangkok girl part-time driving for Sea Star,
Bangkok girl made me drinks in Big Daddy Bar.
Bangkok girl came unexpectedly around,
Red wine, roses and with her ringing-bell sound,
Bangkok girl was driving in her Jaguar,
Bangkok girl in her room with me in Berjaya.
She’s so wild, she’s so wild, she’s so wild.
Bangkok girl the hair of the waterfall,
Bangkok girl the eyes of the black pearls,
Bangkok girl her smile assimilates the sun,
Bangkok girl her lips are just all I want.
Bangkok girl she turned and she spun around,
And she said “am I the deer you’re gonna hunt?”
Bangkok girl was driving in her Jaguar,
Bangkok girl in her room with me in Berjaya.
She’s so wild, she’s so wild, she’s so wild.
And after she got off my body,
I gently rubbed her back, hold her waist and kissed her in the forehead.
She turned around and left me only her spine,
As I could see the vapor between our bodies with hormone attached.
Minutes after I was in her car on my way back,
Her hands were on the wheel, finger nails shining black.
She suddenly turned to me about to ask and I saw,
She cried, and she cried (and said)…
She said: “Come with me, and come home with me.
I’ll give you everything, more than anything.
Everything that fulfill all your needs,
All your desire and all your daydreams.”
But I just laugh and then said: “Oh sweet little biscuit,
There’s no one has ever talked me to sleep.
This whole world is a bunch of disasters,
I was bore with a mission to save it with no companies.”
Oh Bangkok girl!
Bangkok girl!
Bangkok girl!
Bangkok girl! Oh Bangkok girl!
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Berlin Psycho Nurses Hunan, China
From Changsha, the ruddy little cesspool of Hunan, Berlin Psycho Nurses seemingly emerge from the ethers with this dirty and barren gem of an EP. Entitled Hardcore Horse, the four piece takes cues from Joy Division, Echo & The Bunnymen, and Nick Cave.
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