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you hear this sound a-comin', Hear the drummers drumming, I want you to join together with the band, We don't move in any 'ticular direction, And we don't make no collections, I want you to join together with the band. Do you really think I care, What y

band plays in a basement In hope for great success Prepared to attempt anything They always do their best They fall for two publishers Who say "you can be sold!" Put faith in every promise And believe what they are told Two fashionabl

don't need to dance or shout We don't need to pose or count Our clothes are immaterial Our songs are quite minimal We are the perfect pop band We are the perfect pop band We are the perfect pop band We are the perfect pop band Komputer Komputer We channel power t

on the road for forty days Last night in Little Rock put me in a haze Sweet, sweet Connie, doin' her act She had the whole show and that's a natural fact Up all night with Freddie King I got to tell you, poker's his thing Booze and ladies keep me right As long a

assuming we’re wounded together forever I want you to get better I’ll be your band-aid I’ll be your band-aid I’m assuming your bruises could mean your into cruising And I don’t really do this But I’ll be your band-aid I’ll be your band-aid Will you fix me with your heart

sky was screaming I lost you I tried, but me what could I do? Get out of bed undo your head until you don't look like a junky Get out of bed undo your head think about what you say Kill the band Kill the band I was caught dreaming of wealth and What I was taught

know we've never met and you'll probably never read this. There are certain things your voice does to me, it makes me feel the ground and sky again. How sad it is when you spill your guts on the paper. It only neglects you and never relieves. In every corner

I'm talkin' nothing's getting through If I'm sreaming it's never clear to you Can you hear me , am I wasting my time Am I working in a one man band When I'm lookin' straight into your eyes Is there anyone home , you're tellin' me lies Listen to me , are you wasting my time

a band We formed a band Look at us We formed a band (x4) Honey pie, I don't know when it started Just stop buying your albums from the supermarkets They only sell things that have charted And Art Brut? Well we've only just started And yes, this is my singing voice It's not i

beginnt in einem Wald, alle Rechte sind bezahlt und es endet doch daheim Meine Hände sind so kalt, denn die Zeit die ging ins Land, meine Seele ist so rein Die Rose kennt den Duft, meine Stimme braucht die Luft, denn der Wind der ist so heiß wie nie Sei es Rock, Punk, Heavy

out for the high school band The electronic Charlie Craig My records didn’t sell Now I keep them very healthy in my cellar what do you want My name is Kurt [?] [?] [?] Rehash (x18) Playin’ in a Bar Band Playin in a bar band Playin in a bar

know you didn’t think loving me meant so much time alone Dinner for one on the couch another movie on your own You know that I am never going to be, a nine to five, that was never me I was born with a compass in my head and a restless soul But when it hurts, when you can’t take it

knows down ladbrook grove, you have to leap across the street. You can lose your life under a taxi cab, you gotta have eyes in your feet. You find a nice soft corner and you sit right down, pick up your guitar and play. Then the police come and sa

coming out of the sky Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride I want to move, yeah Playing in a travelling band, yeah Well I'm flying across the land Trying to get a hand Playing in a travelling band Take me to the hotel Baggage gone, oh well

saw you walking down the street today you were high your head was floating in the stars now yes you were high Violet colours spinning round into a sound– a lovely sound The band plays in your brain a new refrain like a candy cane candy cane You say your

band There's a rubber band That plays tunes out of tune In the library garden sunday afternoon While a little chappie waves a golden wand Rubber band In 1910 I was so handsome and so strong My moustache was stiffly waxed And one foot long And I loved a girl while yo

on and hear... come on and hear Alexander’s ragtime band Come on and hear... come on and hear It’s the best band in the land They can play a bugle call like you never heared before So natural that you wanna go to war That’s just the bestest band what am... oh honey lamb Come on

s called, he's got the van And, Ian's got a set of drums And, I borrowed this old guitar We're hoping some day we'll all go far And, maybe we'll write a tune And, drive in a limousine See our picture in a magazine So, won't you be there? Cum hear the band on friday night, oh, ye

Arnold I think these songs are comin' together pretty well considering we only spend about a hour or so writing each one what do you think? Ya. I mean i'm just totally happy to be in a band with you, it's amazing to be in a band with you man. Ya. I mean you're such a bru

ve never been, I never wanted to go Another line and it's another show Philadelphia, Atlanta, Bel-Air Then off to London but I don't really care. 'Cause it's just a photograph Just a close-up zone Pin-up on the wall Mail order clone. I hear the sound of

Intro] I'm with the band, I- I'm with the band Backstage pass, I'm your number one fan I'm with the band, I- I'm with the band [Verse 1] Oh I've loved you since the day That I heard your record play And I saw you onstage boy Oh oh Got a tattoo of your name

I was up In Memphis, Tennessee Jug band music Sounds so sweet to me Because it sounds so sweet And they're hard to beat Ri-da-doo-dee, jug band music Certainly was a treat for me Well, I went to my man Put my hand on his knees And said: "If you can't play the jug

s mosquitoes on the river fish are rising up like birds It's been hot for seven weeks now, Too hot to even speak now, did you hear what I just heard? Say it might have been a fiddle or it could have been the wind But there seems to be a beat now I can

one man band on a one night stand As a one man band should be The cried for more, he replied why sure And he played one just for free The sounds he laid down, the songs he played Made the ladies all come to call He was born in the back of a Seminole bus On the road to Niagara Fal

me in the sound Let me in the sound Let me in the sound, sound Let me in the sound, sound Let me in the sound Let me in the sound Let me in the sound Let me in the sound, sound Let me in the sound, sound Let me in the sound Oh oh oh oh Six o’cl

gather 'round At the Lennox Lounge To hear the funky sounds The beat hits so hard There's no cover charge You have to feel the groove [CHORUS:] One thing is you've got to be real If you want to hear the Funky big band He who knows it feels it Got to be re

was the company man Responsible for signing the band Songs came out of our mouths And into his hands Oh yeah Legal help, yes we had plenty Bank-accounts are easy to empty Everybody's trying to help Everyone is so friendly Oh yeah And we

thirty-seven coming out of the sky Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride I want to move Playing in a travelling band Yeah! Well, I'm flying 'cross the land, trying to get a hand Playing in a travelling band Take me to the hotel, baggage gone --

know my lyrics aren't the best you've ever heard, But I say what I mean and I mean every f***ing word. I'm sick of listening to narrow minded pricks bumming third rate bands, they've all got shit on their dicks. When you try to get posh the meaning gets lost, so I'm think

atmosphere's electric as the band comes on the crowd starts dancing but then something goes wrong There's lots of pushing the air becomes tense a fight breaks out through lack of sense Somewhere in this riot lies a man so quiet he has been punc

lake, the snow A winter lying next to you A town, a place that I go To think about my time with you So, tell me why you left me there See, you know I care Tell me why you disappeared, Could you? Could you? Tell me you love me, Tell me it's you I c

ve got a way of making everything a confrontation And you've got a way of bringing out the worst in me You see, it's just if I'm bored I found a way to make an accusation I've got a problem with mourn So give me, give me everything STOP! No more foe, not at all I can't help you w

will become of the watcher Whatever will happen to his soul What will become of the watcher When the band packs up When the lights go out When the band packs up and goes home Left him sitting at his table He could no longer raise his cane All the people missed his mes

t start a band No body wants to hear no body wants to hear Nobody understands Don't start a band You'll be so disappointed that it was nothing like you planned Don't start a band Oh yea yea yea I hate to ruin the magic I hate to kill the dream But once you've been be

bop, bip bop bop Bip bop, bip bop band Bip bop, bip bop bop Bip bop, bip bop band Take your bottom dollar Put it in your hand Bip bop, bip bop bop Bip bop, bip bop band Hide your hide your hang back Underneath the stand Bip bop, bip bop bop Bip bop, bip bop band

s a problem with the girls here on Earth They stopped acting dizzy wearing miniskirts Seems like everything wild is in distaste Gotta get my band off in outer, outerspace I want a place that wants arena rock Along with the girls who wanna suck my... Take o

have found the sorrow, sorrow When I feel alone, alone I need to follow, follow In the distance I hear the pulse 'Cause even with the lights gone out I know The rhythm that our hearts pound out rolls on It's bounding through the streets scattering the cold The marching band rol

you know? We are the end of sound as we know. Did you know that this is the end of sound as we know. Mind, body, soul, we are the end of sound as we know. Breaking the bonds of control, this is the end of sound as we know. Living a lie that they've

quarter to nine My plus one decides to make her arrival I’ll say what I like At the end of the night for social survival I’ll cut you to size Then apologise and make an impassioned plea There were no docken parks I had to walk in the dark I wasn’t myself you see Here I am again y

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ll play for you I'll play for you I'll play for you Tonight while the lights are shinin' and the microphone is on I'll play for you So many will be the blessings and so short will the time I'll stay with you But I'll play for you I love you yes I do You can say th

me the strangest woman Believe it, this chick's no sinch When I wanna get her goin' Then I whip out my Big Ten Inch Record of the band that plays the blues Well the band that plays the blues She just loved my Big Ten Inch Record of her favorite blues Last ni

AC/DC Cover] In the beginning Back in nineteen fifty five Man didn't know 'bout a rock 'n' roll show And all that jive The white man had the schmaltz The black man had the blues No one knew what they was gonna do But Tschaikovsky had the news He said let there be sound There w

you hear me now? Can you feel me now? Beat makes me wanna get loud Like a heartbeat, boom boomin' 808's run through my system I want you to move with this You know you just can't resist Enter this trance, come on and dance now Come on and let your body in tune with me

place was like an eyrie The fall seems very scary Down to the strand Please, I wanna be in your band I see her body swaying I hear her fingers playing Her parlor grand Please, I wanna be in your band Oona I will await destruction, Oona I will awai

what's your problem? Won't you tell me what's going on? 'Cause there's a dark cloud hanging over you You've been down, down, down for too long You used to sing sha, la, la, la, la, la, I want you Sing sha, la, la, la, la, la, I do There's a band outside And they're play

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fine day in my odd past I picked me up a transmission I turned the fission ignition Went looking for the broadcaster And when I first touched some ground They simply told me to leave Was kind of hard to believe 'Cause there was not one around This ain't the planet sound Th

green men follow us from town to town, Speaking in riddles of digital sound, Hiding in the shadow of a subway train, Trying to get to heaven with a worm in his brain, Where is the hurdy-gurdy man going now, Playing such apocalyptic sounds, sounds, sounds, We are the magic