Showing posts with label electronic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label electronic. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 05, 2007

Jamie Lidell - Multiply

Jamie Lidell - Multiply

Well, sure it never used to be, so hard, this hard
Used to get those kicks for free,
But now I’m throwing the line.
Oh, this ain’t no way to be
Stuck between my shadow and me
Could appear the sun don’t shine, babe
Although I tell you that I’m doing fine

Oh I’m so tired of beating myself, beating myself up
Gonna take a trip and multiply
At least go under with a smile
Oh I’m so tired of beating myself, beating myself up
Gonna take a trip and multiply
At least go under with a smile

Oowee, sure I never used to be
in trouble, so much trouble
Love is just a shackle I see, going out of my mind,
Oh, this ain’t no way to be
Stuck between my shadow and me
Sun’s going down, it’s getting dark in here
Still folks say I’ve got nothing to fear.

I’m so tired of beating myself, beating myself up
Gonna take a trip and multiply
At least go under with a smile
Oh I’m so tired of beating myself, beating myself up
Gonna take a trip and multiply
At least go under with a smile

People on the street, there are many many
People on the moon, there ain’t any any, shed, hey hey, oho
Calling down the same old hope
Taking it down ‘cause I got no control

I’m so tired, so tired, so tired, so tired,
so tired, so tired, so tired, so tired,
so tired, so tired, so tired, so tired
So tired sohohohohoho tired

Oh I’m so tired of beating myself, beating myself up
Gonna take a trip and multiply
At least go under with a smile
Oh I’m so tired of beating myself, beating myself up
Gonna take a trip and multiply
At least go under with a smile

Monday, May 07, 2007

Lamb - B Line

Lamb - B Line

Ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da
It's in
Your eyes
And the way you move
You got music in your step
A kind
Of glow
Like you walk with the heat turned up
So brightly above

Suddenly I see
I go ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da
Everytime you walk in the room
No escape for me
I go ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da
Everytime you're close to me

If I could just
Compose myself
I'd radiate just the right amount of cool and heat
So you'd never know
How I tremble to touch you

Suddenly I see
I go ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da
Everytime you walk in the room
No escape for me
I go ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da
Everytime you're close to me

Suddenly I see
I go ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da
Everytime you walk in the room
No escape for me
I go ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-da
Everytime you're close to me


(Thanks to serdar for uploading.)

Sunday, April 01, 2007

Koop - I See a Different You



So we are astray
There's nothing else to do
In another place
I see a different you

'Cause we
We left and lost again
I'll never love again

Oh, baby now we are apart
There's nothing we can do
In a different place
I see another you
And in another place
I see a different you

So we are astray
There's nothing else to do
In another place
I see a different you

'Cause we
We left and lost again
I'll never love again

Oh, baby, now we are apart
There's nothing we can do
In a different place
I see another you
And in another place
I see a different you

Oh, we left and we lost
I'll never love again

Thursday, February 22, 2007

Junior Boys - Birthday



You called and then you missed my birthday
You've gone and left me on my own
I'm home, don't stay, it's cool anyway
It's not so bad to stay at home

Is it true that it's me?
You can say all the things you want to
But you don't need to leave if you take all this weight behind me
Let it go
Now it's you
You forget all the things you want to
You're not here in the end
You have nothing left to say

I guess it passed me on my birthday
You slept right through the year I've grown
And now I can't remember anyway
I need to wash my hands real slow

Is it true that it's me?
You can say all the things you want to
But you don't need to leave if you take all this weight behind me
Let it go
Now it's you
You forget all the things you want to
You're not here in the end
So there's nothing left to say

You called and then you missed my birthday
I know we'd do it all again
This time I close my eyes and really wish you'd come

Is it true that it's me?
You can say all the things you want to
But you don't need to leave if you take all this weight behind me
Let it go
Now it's you
You forget all the things you want to
You're not here in the end
So there's nothing left to say

Thursday, February 08, 2007

Psapp - Cosy in the Rocket



Climb, climb into the rocket
And we set the fuse to go, go, go
Head start, cosy in the rocket
And I need to go, to go, go, go
Tip top ready for the sky
And I'm tip top ready to go
Tip top ready for the sky
And I'm tip top ready to go, go, go

Come, come, fly into my palm
And collapse
Oh, oh, suppose you'll never know

Nobody knows where they might end up
Nobody knows
Nobody knows where they might wake up
Nobody knows
Nobody knows where they might end up
Nobody knows
Nobody knows where they might wake up
Nobody knows

Tick tack toe, you're fitting into place
And now the old ways don't seem true
Stick stop blue you're only shifting
In the same old shape you always knew
Tip top ready for the sky
And I'm tip top ready to go
Tip top ready for the sky
And I'm tip top ready to go, go, go

Come, come, fly into my palm
And collapse
Oh, oh, suppose you'll never know

Friday, February 02, 2007

The Postal Service - Such Great Heights



I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles

In our eyes are mirror images and when
We kiss they're perfectly aligned
And I have to speculate that God himself
Did make us into corresponding shapes like
Puzzle pieces from the clay
True, it may seem like a stretch, but
Its thoughts like this that catch my troubled
Head when you're away when I am missing you to death
When you are out there on the road for
Several weeks of shows and when you scan
The radio, I hope this song will guide you home

They will see us waving from such great
Heights, 'come down now,' they'll say
But everything looks perfect from far away,
'come down now,' but we'll stay...

I tried my best to leave this all on your
Machine but the persistent beat it sounded
Thin upon listening
That frankly will not fly. you will hear
The shrillest highs and lowest lows with
The windows down when this is guiding you home