| Radiohead – Bodysnatchers Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| A statement to the music industry: Business people just want money... from the presence of Radiohead... like the band can only blink yes or no. They're trapped because even if they create a great song it's "oh, fuck! here come the bodysnatchers" and "trapped in my body" because they can't fulfill all of the requests even the good ones. | |
| Radiohead – Bodysnatchers Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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this song is about the music industry. radiohead must receive so many requests from all sort of people. people who are just trying to make money from them, y'know? business people just want money... from the bodies of radiohead... like the band can only blink yes or no on the other hand they're "trapped in my body" and couldn't fulfil all of the requests if they wanted. trapped because even if they create a great song it's "oh, fuck! here come the bodysnatchers" it's got that political edge, but i think the music aims back at 1965 era rock and roll like the who and the rolling stones |
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| The Strokes – Electricityscape Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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For me tomorrow is my first day So please don't tempt me in the wrong way does this defy interpretation ?? is it meant to be open- and unknowable? i can't even speak to you |
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| The Strokes – Electricityscape Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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the collision of the "rock and roll dream" with "real life" i will not disturb you hotel signs, incoming city lights after long road trips, the loss of old time friends replaced with pressures to deliver new material to critical strangers. let the water cleanse me: the truth is, the soul i used to share with friends is now hoored throughout the city. i cant speak to you, my voice is lost in the radio static |
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| The Strokes – Electricityscape Lyrics | 19 years ago |
| this reminds me of the paul mccartney. | |
| The Strokes – Fear of Sleep Lyrics | 19 years ago |
| how can you rest if you're trying to hide? | |
| The Strokes – Fear of Sleep Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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i see a squirrel. he lives up high. COME TALK TO ME! share your secrets! let's TALK. the squirrel sees me and takes off. we all have secrets and this makes our lives special. we ought to share ourselves but if someone gets too close to our truths, we hide, or we act like assholes to fear them. no fun. |
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| Green Day – American Idiot Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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| Green Day – American Idiot Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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this song is flexing green day pop muscle. billie can write anything, brilliantly: he's a talented poet. objective: GD needs commercial revival. this song, as lead-off single for AI, served its purpose, and good for that. the only accomplishment here is the great drop-beat drum snare from Mr Cool when the world is poopy and popy poopy smells the stink... the world really IS a sick machine, breeding a mass of shit (wanna jump out) |
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| Green Day – American Idiot Lyrics | 19 years ago |
| this song is about getting you to buy this song. | |
| The Chemical Brothers – Galvanize Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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sitting on a bus. everyone avoids the other's eyes. animal voices screaming in the head screaming. galvanize is the good voice (listen to it) |
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| The Chemical Brothers – Let Forever Be Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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about the extremes you may encounter in your life. on the one path: you wake up in the gutter. how did you get there? your little life is fucked. on the other path: you wake up with the sun. in this glory you make it, you shine on, you breathe. live forever, be. |
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| The Chemical Brothers – Let Forever Be Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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not even noel gallagher understands the lyric "...feel like, to be a Cristophe" some sites say "crystal fiend" that's when you bust up marijuana really, really fine and collect the "dust" aka crystal and you pile that upon your bowl and smoke it, every day, which makes you a fiend. of course the chems and also noel understand this, very well. X |
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| Radiohead – Go to Sleep. (Little Man Being Erased.) Lyrics | 19 years ago |
| waiting for something big to happen - to hit the lottery or to see jesus in a cloud or to win america's next top fuckhead - everyone is so overly obsessed with dreams that their real lives are falling apart; all my friends hate me, just dont you dare say that to my face | |
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