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Jon And Vangelis lyrics

I'll Find My Way Home

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[shooting] [movie like speech:] Frankie: Okay, this is the picture. Johnny's been hurt. He's been hurt bad. Woman: Look, we can't leave him here, we can't. Look, he's in a pool of blood. He's gonna die, I know it. Frankie: We've gotta leave him here, honey. We gotta. He won't talk, I promise you that! Will you Johnny? Woman: Frankie, I don't care whether he talks or not, I just can't leave him like this. Johnny: Listen. Leave me here I... I... I can ... I can ... handle it. Woman: Oh, no, Johnny, no... [interlude] Frankie: The cops are outside. Luke's in the car. Come on, let's get the hell outta this joint. Woman: Frankie, when they get here wer're gonna be dead, I know we are! We don't have agun! Frankie: Listen. We got three million... Listen, [spud]. We got three million in the can, here. We can't look after him, I'll send the bird to his mother. Come on, let's just get out of this place, we can do it! Woman: Oh, no, Johnny, no... [interlude] Frankie: Okay now, just lean up against that door. When I give the word Go we just..., we just go through it and blast at the same time. She came, as in the book, Mickey Spillane That Saturday night dark masquerade Had filled his friend with lead, the same, sweetheart But then, as nothing happens quite the same Investigation is the game He had to check her story right away-he dead Sam Spade his buddy Archer first to go he got it She spelt it out, how could they know the 'Fatman' got it -he dead Her sister didn't really live at all-confusion-he dead His chase led to the Fatman, to face the friends of Mr. Cairo [movie like speech:] Woman: Hey, there's a really terrific dress shop. Can we stop this raid while I buy a new gown? Frankie: I'll buy you the whole factory, sweetheart. Don't worry. That night, the double crosser got it right Pretending he was really dim He slipped to Sam a double gin (Mickey Finn) He woke, the boys had gone, but not his gun They'd left a note to lead him on The chase to find the Maltese Falcon-you bet- Early thirties gangster movies Set to spellbind population From Chicago to Hong Kong Via Istanbul the Talking Tong Dirty rats thru' prohibition Money flowed thru gangsterism Acting out this fantasy In Hollywoods vicinity The best part for the best rendition Al Capone he sent to prison Citizen Kane came fast and quickly Conquering ol' New York City Poking fun at superstition Media became television Give me Cagney anyday Or Jimmy Stewart for President Or Edward 'G' and all those guys Who always shoot between the eyes Between the eyes Between the eyes [movie like speech:] Kasper: ha, ha, well done Mr. Cairo, and what do you have to say about that, my friend? Spade: Allright. So you've got me in it. What about her? Brigid: Don't worry about me, I'm okay Kasper: Very magnanimous, sir, very magnanimous indeed, ha, ha, ha Mr. Cairo: You mean..., you won't make us an offer we... we can't refuse... Father love do you work, do you work for Mother Chances could call, and accept that, be no other Science as it might, disappear correspond with colour Chance is the fruit, will outlive, what is now the brother Call for total wealth to distribute like a picture In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you Spoil our existence by extreme gift to population Father love do you work, do you work for Mother Tell me straight be the Godfather be no other Media Kings give us now give us total movie Straight right now, give it clear, give us total movie Now being here, being now, being here believing [movie like speeches:] Man: I don't know which words to put in there sweetheart, you know, I can't do it. Pretty kind of useless, though, don't you think so Mary? Man: Come with me to the far lands of Baghdad. Woman: Oh, if only I could. That's what I want more than anything in the world, but it could never be... Man: Of course it can... Woman: But my father would find us wherever we went. Yes, he has forbidden me to... to even speak to you, if he finds me now. I don't know what he'd do... Man: But he doesn't know that I'm... I'm a prince. Before, I was the thief of Baghdad now... Woman: It doesn't matter... Man: Then follow me, darling, follow me now to the ends of the Earth One on one to talk to you Like film stars they get close to you You've mirrored his appeal He wants you so, he wants to be beside you Then you pass by giving him the other side of you Like the mystics do So that every time he moves, he moves for you Soul and light can always see The meeting of true love and she This silent night and I, I guess a lonely mind might see I've seen love on the screen I've seen a screen goddesss and me-oh How often this, how often, this the power of you And so, I must confess Whatever I see I'm meant to be there with you With you with you Silent golden movies, talkies, technicolour, long ago My younger ways stand clearer, clearer than my footprints Stardom greats I've followed closely Closer than the nearest heartbeat Longer that expected-ther were great- Oh love oh love just to see them Acting on the silver screen, oh my Clark Gable, Fairbanks, Maureen O'Sullivan Fantasy would fill my life and I Love fantasy so much Did you see in the morning light I really talked, yes I did, to Gods early dawning light And I was privileged to be as I am to this day To be with you. To be with you [movie actor like speech:] Mr. Cairo: Listen. I have arranged this display for... for all of you people to... to come here this evening and I... I know you have been searched, but, what you... you don't realize is, is that in the back of the Maltese Falcon, I have it ...

Where Did We Go?

AVANT "The Letter"
Cell phone, internet, facebook Whats next? In this digital world twitter, ipad, email instant messages So much going on When we eat we don't speak at the table Its falling apart it's too unstable It's just a shame I'm going insane trying remain continue to flame But I need to know Where did we go When I did try everything in my heart for us to get through this How would I know That you would just walk away and leave me with these words you said Its hard for me to handle it I don't feel relevant anymore I'm feeling like I'm losing it I don't want to deal with this anymore Where did we go? Stress it reflects it in our faces hearts beat a different paces I'm losing stability and wheres the humility that we once had Hey Laying here looking up at the ceiling Thinking what happened to all of our feelings Affection is gone direction is going house is full but no one is home Where did we go? When I did try everything in my heart for us to get through this How would I know That you would just walk away and leave me with these words you said Its hard for me to handle it I don't feel relevant anymore I'm feeling like I'm losing it I don't want to deal with this anymore Where did we go? How did you fell out of love with me babe And wouldn't throw away the time we put in Why does it feel like its going away Love is on a rope and its slippin The first time that you caught my eye You was something that I couldn't pass by Never wanted you to leave my eye All I wanna know is Where did we go? When I did try everything in my heart for us to get through this How would I know That you would just walk away and leave me with these words you said Its hard for me to handle it I don't feel relevant anymore I'm feeling like I'm losing it I don't want to deal with this anymore Where did we go? How did you fell out of love with me babe? Where did we go? Why does it feel like its going away? How would I know? How did you fell out of love with me babe? Why does it feel like its going away?

True Love Tales

Clark Anne
Lve is all we need - you said As you hold me in the confidence of your bed Tomorrow's turned into today instead! And I wake each morningfeeling so ashamed Having fallen to emotions that we both named How shallow now all that rubbish seems Hearts once full are bleeding dreams Dreams that were reality Have now brought out the worst in me I don't want a part in this The stinging touch, the poisoned kiss The alibis to keep us close The lies you spit when I need you most Love is just a paradox He loves me, he loves me not A basic human nedd is such To be able to destry with just one touch A stinking filthy trick i'd say One day the prey Love is just a heart disease And no cure can make this aching ease But I'll tranquilise myself from that Let fit emotions turn to fat Let care and concern not breed here I've had and seen them disappear Tear stained eyeswillnot be seen When to touch is nothing more then obscene To fuck it seems is the only word The ability to love seems so absurd Absurd because we know we lie Laughing at it all as someone cries One day I may find it quite amusing How touch and tongues make life so confusing Love was all we needed - it's dead As the sheets grow cold on your big bad bed Tomorrow's not important - it's dead


BEASTIE BOYS "Paul's Boutique"
Riddle me this brother can you handle it Your style to my style you can't hold a candle to it Equinox symmetry and the balance is right Smokin' and drinkin' on a Tuesday night It's not how you play the game it's how you win it I cheat and steal and sin and I'm a cynic For those about to rock we salute you The dirty thoughts for dirty minds we contribute to I once was lost but now I'm found The music washes over and you're one with the sound Who shall inherit the earth the meek shall I think I'm starting to peak now Al And then the man upstairs well I hope that he cares If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be a millionaire We're just 3 M.C.'s and we're on the go SHADRACH MESACH ABEDNAGO Only 24 hours in a day Only 12 notes a man can play Music for all and not just one people And now we're gonna bust with the Putney Swope sequel More Adidas sneakers that a plumber got pliers Got more suites that Jacoby & Meyers If not for my vices my bugged out desires My year would be good just like Goodyear's tires So I'm out pickin' pockets at the Atlantic Antic And nobody wants to hear you cause your rhymes are so frantic I mix business with pleasure way too much I mean wine and women and song and such I don't get blue I gotta mean red streak You don't pay the band your friends and that's weak Get even like Steven like pulling a Rambo SHADRACH MESACH ABEDNAGO Steal from the rich and I'm out robbing banks Give to the poor and I always give thanks Got more stories that J.D. got Salinger I hold the title and you are the challenger I've got money like Charles Dickens Got the girlies in the Coupe like the Colonel's got the chickens Always go out dapper like Harry S. Truman I'm madder than Mad's Alfred E. Newman Never gonna let them say that I don't love you My noggin is hoggin all kinds of thoughts Adam Yoggin is Yauch and he's rockin of course Smoke the holy chalice got my own religion Rally round the stage and check the funky dope musicians Jerry Lee Swaggert or Jerry Lee Falwell You love Mario Andretti cause he always drives his car well Vicious circle of reality since the day you were born And we love the hot butter on what the popcorn Sippin on wine and mackin Rockin on the stage with all the hands clappin Ride the wave of fate it don't ride me Being very proud to be an M.C. And the man upstairs I hope that he cares If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be a millionaire Amps and crossovers under my rear hood The bass is bumpin from the back of my Fleetwood They tell us what to do hell no SHADRACH MESACH ABEDNAGO

Living Each Day Like You're Already Dead

ATREYU "Suicide Notes And Butterfly Kisses"
Raise up the ghosts of the dead - I won't die like them Push past the point of raw emotion - I will breathe Exist with a broken spirit - I will die complete Ignore what the angels say enjoy that special place where the demons speak to me I won't pick out the lining of my coffin yet unless I am sure that color satin is me Better yet go with crushed velvet, that way I'll be damn sure to enjoy eternity My daily life writes the eulogy, engraved on tombstone diaries, laid to rest with the passing of time Seems to me that even love can die And the rituals, that fade away, and the roses that cease to be laid And to me it clearly appears that we're already one foot in a very shallow grave I will love with passion You live like you're dead As each day dies, are we living on to the next or passing on in the twilight

Modern Mans Hustle

The first time I met the Devil was at a Motel 6 she left Hell to spend a weekend on Earth just for kicks sexy little bitch, shorter than expected about five-foot five big an' thick in the breast and thighs beautiful, dark eyes a strong stare large lips, soft hands and long hair I said Ill make you smile for the simple fact Im good at it Ill make you smile just so I can sit and look at it, Chorus: 2x I will show you all you need to know you must hold on to anyone that wants you and I will love you through simple and the struggle but girl you gotta understand the modern man must hustle Who cares what Jane says she always spits the same spit Id rather kill the radio and listen to the rain hit little sister needs seclusion Somehow she'll discover it through the pop music got used to the feeling of falling but you'll never see her following bouncing back and forth between the healing and the hollering riding the outer ring of your own private saturn thoughts scattered all across the grey matter Little baby doll, she doesnt know what to say to yall the patience is short and of course the pride is way too tall break it all smash the past like it was made of glass aint no other way to make it last It hurts to watch Lucy lose a dream Ive had the pleasure of seeing our hero kick and scream and when she calms down Ill turn the sound down and put my arms around the little lost and found and Ill tell her that Chorus:2x Hush little lady dont say a word all the rest of the village gonna know your disturbed and if you let em know that your vulnerable then there aint no stoppin (high) before they open you slow Im a chapter in you text book Read me like a check book mistook love at first sight for a sex look enough of the blind mans bluff I want the good stuff trying to hook up a full belly and a foot rub The moderns man hustle, i dig it I shuvle feed me ya troubles and need me to cuddle bundle up in my mitten and coat as cold as it get Ill keep your winter afloat so let the snow fall (its comin down) she doesnt want to understand why I still come around she look at the mirror she dont see what I see she hold no history of how precious she be Lay your head on my chest speak of this stress kick your feet up and rest before we clean up the nest I hate to see you upset, it cramps the position and if you didnt know you better listen cause Chorus:2x

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