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Pretty thing

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Don’t you know that I would
Never hurt you
You are such a pretty thing




My arms they are a
See through plastic
My arms are a secret
Bloodless, skinless mass

My arms they are a
See through plastic
They’re a bloodless plastic
Skinless plastic

My arms they are
See-through plastic
They are glass

Don’t you know that I would
Never hurt you
You are such a pretty thing

I know I wish sometimes just
So I could explain things
Explain things
I wish that every time he
touched me left a mark

I fell down in the dark
Don’t you start
I through down for my love
I almost threw up on the spot
When you showed up in the top
I almost threw up on the spot

And I want just to get it out
Get it out

I wish I had another hole to
Get it out (trepanation)

These drugs they are making
Me so sad
I can’t stop taking them
This night it is making me so sad

And if there was a way
To get it out I wanna get it out
If there was a way
To get it out I wanna get it out




Wake up you sleepy head
Put on some clothes, shake up your bed
Put another log on the fire for me
I’ve made some breakfast and coffee
I look out my window what do I see
A crack in the sky and a hand reaching down to me
All the nightmares came today
And it looks as though they’re here to stay

What are we coming to
No room for me, no fun for you
I think about a world to come
Where the books were found by the Golden ones
Written in pain, written in awe
By a puzzled man who questioned
What we came here for
All the strangers came today
And it looks as though they’re here to stay

Oh You Pretty Things (Oh You Pretty Things)
Don’t you know you’re driving your
Mamas and Papas insane
Oh You Pretty Things (Oh You Pretty Things)
Don’t you know you’re driving your
Mamas and Papas insane
Let me make it plain
You gotta make way for the Homo Superior

Look at your children
See their faces in golden rays
Don’t kid yourself they belong to you
They’re the start of a coming race
The earth is a bitch
We’ve finished our news
Homo Sapiens have outgrown their use
All the strangers came today
And it looks as though they’re here to stay

Oh You Pretty Things (Oh You Pretty Things)
Don’t you know you’re driving your
Mamas and Papas insane
Oh You Pretty Things (Oh You Pretty Things)
Don’t you know you’re driving your
Mamas and Papas insane
Let me make it plain
You gotta make way for the Homo Superior




Where Did You Come From Lady
And Ooh Won’t You Take Me There
Right Away Won’t You Baby
Tendoroni You’ve Got To Be
Spark My Nature
Sugar Fly With Me
Don’t You Know Now
Is The Perfect Time
We Can Make It Right
Hit The City Lights
Then Tonight Ease The Lovin’ Pain
Let Me Take You To The Max

[Chorus]
I Want To Love You (P.Y.T.)
Pretty Young Thing
You Need Some Lovin’ (T.L.C.)
Tender Lovin’ Care
And I’ll Take You There
I Want To Love You (P.Y.T.)
Pretty Young Thing
You Need Some Lovin’ (T.L.C.)
Tender Lovin’ Care
I’ll Shake You There

[Background]
Anywhere You Wanna Go

[2nd Verse]
Nothin’ Can Stop This Burnin’
Desire To Be With You
Gotta Get To You Baby
Won’t You Come, It’s Emergency
Cool My Fire Yearnin’
Honey, Come Set Me Free
Don’t You Know Now Is The Perfect Time
We Can Dim The Lights
Just To Make It Right
In The Night
Hit The Lovin’ Spot
I’ll Give You All That I’ve Got

[Chorus]
I Want To Love You (P.Y.T.)
Pretty Young Thing
You Need Some Lovin’ (T.L.C.)
Tender Lovin’ Care
And I’ll Take You There
I Want To Love You (P.Y.T.)
Pretty Young Thing
You Need Some Lovin’ (T.L.C.)
Tender Lovin’ Care
I’ll Take You There

Breakdown
Pretty Young Things, Repeat After Me
[Michael] I Said Na Na Na
[P.Y.T.’S] Na Na Na
[Michael] Na Na Na Na
[P.Y.T.’S] Na Na Na Na
[Michael] Na Na Na
[P.Y.T.’S] Na Na Na
[Michael] I Said Na Na Na Na Na
[P.Y.T.’S] Na Na Na Na Na
[Michael] I’ll Take You There

[Chorus]
I Want To Love You (P.Y.T.)
Pretty Young Thing
You Need Some Lovin’ (T.L.C.)
Tender Lovin’ Care
And I’ll Take You There
I Want To Love You (P.Y.T.)
Pretty Young Thing
You Need Some Lovin’ (T.L.C.)
Tender Lovin’ Care
I’ll Take You There


Written by audiogrammes

February 21, 2012 at 14:11

Satan

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Early this morning
when you knocked
upon my door (2x)
An I say
Hello Satan
I believe its time to go




Me and the Devil
Walking side by side (2x)
And I’m gonna see my woman
’til I get satisfied
See See
You don’t see why
Like you’a dog me ’round
*Now babe you know I ain’t do it like that
Say I
Don’t see why
people dawging me around
It must be that old old evil spirit
that spirit drop me down in your ground
you may
bury my body
down by the highway side
*I don’t really care where you bury me when I’m gone
I’m gone
you may bury my body
down by the highway side
So my old evil spirit
can greyhound
bus that ride
–Bonus part
Standing
in the ruins of another black mans life
Or flying through the valley
separating day and night
I am am Death,
Cried the Vulture,
for the people of the light
Caron brought his raft
from the sea that sails on souls
and I saw the scavenger departing
taking warm hearts to the cold
he knew the ghetto was a haven
for the meanest creature ever known
in a wilderness of heart break
in a desert of despair
Evil’s clarion of justice
shrieks a cry of naked terror
taking babies from their mamas
leaving grief beyond compare
so if you see the vulture coming
flying circles in your mind
remember their is no escaping
for he will follow close behind

only promise me a battle
a battle
for your soul and mind
and mine
and mine



Gil Scott-Heron passed away a few months ago. He’d just released his best album in ages and this Robert Johnson cover is one of the best tracks on it.

Here’s another amazing Robert Johnson cover, this time it’s Kindhearted Woman Blues by EMA



I love all those new acts that release great albums AND amazing B-Sides. I’m looking at you Dirty Beaches
So anyway, I’m gonna leave you with an EMA double or even triple whammy. Album track Marked



My arms, they are a see-through plastic
Arms are a secret bloodless skinless mess
My arms, they are a see-through plastic
They are a bloodless plastic, skinless plastic
My arms, they are a see-through plastic
They are plastic

Don’t you know that I will never hurt you
You’re such a pretty thing

I know I wish sometimes just so I could explain things, explain things
I wish that every time he touched me left a mark
I wish that every time he touched me left a mark

I wish that every time he touched me left a mark
I wish that every time he touched me left a mark

I fell down in the dark
Won’t you start again from way back
I almost threw up on the spot
When you showed up in that spot
I almost threw up on the spot
I want just to get out, get out

I wish I had another hope to get it out
These drugs they are making me so sad
I can’t stop, wanna take him with me

This night is making me so sad
If there was a way to get it out, I wanna get it out
If there was a way to get it out, I wanna get it out



And it’s B-Side Angelo



If you have to listen to just one song today then let it be Angelo. It’s my favorite driving song


And we have a special bonus: EMA’s Take Away-show which was uploaded 10 days ago


Written by audiogrammes

November 17, 2011 at 11:28

Californication

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The communication for Hank Moody’s show reminds me of this site

Anyway…

The Doors – L.A. Woman
Well, I just got into town about an hour ago
Took a look around, see which way the wind blow
Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows

Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light
Or just another lost angel…City of Night
City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woah, c’mon
[…]
I see your hair is burnin’
Hills are filled with fire
If they say I never loved you
You know they are a liar
Drivin’ down your freeways
Midnite alleys roam
Cops in cars, the topless bars
Never saw a woman…
So alone, so alone
So alone, so alone


First born unicorn
Hard core soft porn
Dream of Californication


I’d be safe and warm
if I was in L.A
California Dreamin’
on such a winter’s day


Admiral Radley – I Heart California

I am California… yeah?
The warm friendlier skies



EMA – California

You’re still my favorite past life martyred saint
Give me the places, I’ll give you the names
Wasted away alone on the planes
What’s it like to be small time and gay?
F*ck it baby, I know you’ll never change
[…]
Now you’ve corrupted us all with your sexuality
Tried to tell me love was free
Tried to tell me love was free
I said them? Maybe you you you you you and me

Written by audiogrammes

October 14, 2011 at 04:15

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