| Mac DeMarco – My Kind of Woman Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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| Mac DeMarco – My Kind of Woman Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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Not sure why this site chose not to include my linebreaks but here it is again: Oh baby Oh man You're making my crazy Really driving me mad That's all right with me It's really no fuss As long as you're next to me Just the two of us You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world Oh brother Sweetheart I'm feeling so tired Realy falling apart And it just don't make sense to me I really don't know Why you stick right next to me Or wherever I go You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world |
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| Mac DeMarco – My Kind of Woman Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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Not sure why this site chose not to include my linebreaks but here it is again: Oh baby Oh man You're making my crazy Really driving me mad That's all right with me It's really no fuss As long as you're next to me Just the two of us You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world Oh brother Sweetheart I'm feeling so tired Realy falling apart And it just don't make sense to me I really don't know Why you stick right next to me Or wherever I go You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world |
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| Mac DeMarco – My Kind of Woman Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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Not sure why this site chose not to include my linebreaks but here it is again: Oh baby Oh man You're making my crazy Really driving me mad That's all right with me It's really no fuss As long as you're next to me Just the two of us You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world Oh brother Sweetheart I'm feeling so tired Realy falling apart And it just don't make sense to me I really don't know Why you stick right next to me Or wherever I go You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world |
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| Mac DeMarco – My Kind of Woman Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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Not sure why this site chose not to include my linebreaks but here it is again: Oh baby Oh man You're making my crazy Really driving me mad That's all right with me It's really no fuss As long as you're next to me Just the two of us You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world Oh brother Sweetheart I'm feeling so tired Realy falling apart And it just don't make sense to me I really don't know Why you stick right next to me Or wherever I go You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world |
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| Mac DeMarco – My Kind of Woman Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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Not sure why this site chose not to include my linebreaks but here it is again: Oh baby Oh man You're making my crazy Really driving me mad That's all right with me It's really no fuss As long as you're next to me Just the two of us You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world Oh brother Sweetheart I'm feeling so tired Realy falling apart And it just don't make sense to me I really don't know Why you stick right next to me Or wherever I go You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world |
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| Mac DeMarco – My Kind of Woman Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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Not sure why this site chose not to include my linebreaks but here it is again: Oh baby Oh man You're making my crazy Really driving me mad That's all right with me It's really no fuss As long as you're next to me Just the two of us You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world Oh brother Sweetheart I'm feeling so tired Realy falling apart And it just don't make sense to me I really don't know Why you stick right next to me Or wherever I go You're my, my, my, my kind of woman My, oh my, what a girl You're my, my, my, my kind of woman And I'm down on my hands and knees Begging you please, baby Show me your world |
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| Das Racist – Brand New Dance Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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after "man of the year" he says something about godzilla and after "tan man" he says "fear clan/klan" |
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| Dirty Projectors – Offspring are Blank Lyrics | 13 years ago |
| Sorry for the mistakes guys, I've tried to submit some corrections to no avail on some other tracks :/ | |
| Dirty Projectors – About To Die Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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"If a search has been long and futile and brutal And if you squint trying to recollect the bosom of your hoodrum love (hey baby) You reach out and into the absence and gasping The vastness grabs you like an alien embrace Your face to its face No end and neither beginning, you're spinning Your breathless orbit in a dark and hateful star An evil world Where would I ever be without you? How could I hope to seize the tablet of values and redact it? Foolish, I know, but I'm about to die About to die About to die About to die Your life must surely be ending and trembling You realize you never lived a day at all and it's all your fault It all seems unspeakably vile and while You wretch the memory of all you understood The vandal laughs into his hood Where would I ever be without you? How could I hope to sieze the tablet of values and redact 'em? Foolish, I know, but I'm about to die About to die About to die About to die Look there, the goblins dressed up like a wound Mutants are vagrant and hateful Look there, the mirror, a zombie stands staring Vacant and glaring pronouncing your name As you're saying* 'Bout to die 'Bout to die (about to die) 'Bout to die (about, about to die) 'Bout to die Where would I ever be without you? How could I hope to sieze the tablet of values and redact it? Foolish, I know, but I'm about to die About to die About to die About to die About to die (repeated) You're already dead (repeated) But you're about to die " |
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| Here We Go Magic – Collector Lyrics | 13 years ago |
| Almost positive it's "if you see it pick it up" | |
| Holiday Shores – Phones Don't Feud Lyrics | 15 years ago |
| The thing you're missing after "and moves so slow" is "the phone" | |
| The Virgins – One Week Of Danger Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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We're best friends We hold hands We're in love You're my man Darling no That's not me I'm a ghost In the sheets Well is there something that you like about her Yes I like the way that her body bends in half And is there something that you love about her No There ain't a woman in this world I won't let go Come on baby We get along Please don't you spoil it Don't steer us wrong Lets get together And get it on Lets get those clothes off Before I'm gone You talk about like you own me baby That's not fair I told you that I had somebody else You did not care And now you're talking on the phone You're tellin' all of your friends We love each other (x8) Well is there something that you wanted from her Yes I want her legs, her body, and her cash And is there something that you needed from her No And if she's playing hard to get I'm out the door Oh no baby Don't say it's true Please say you love me Like I love you Come on baby We get along One week of danger 's not very long Lets get together And get it on Let's get those clothes off Before I'm gone You talk about like you own me baby That's not fair I told you that I had somebody else You did not care And now you want to make me out to be some kind of square And now you're talking on the telephone You're tellin' all of your friends We love each other (x8) We love each other (x9) replaced the question marks with apostrophes |
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| Holiday Shores – Bradley Bear Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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some minor corrections: You weave into and through these old worn la la la lines ... The words in his mouth won't be called out (possibly wrong?) |
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| Here We Go Magic – Collector Lyrics | 15 years ago |
| I think it's "your girlfriend says it's time to sell" | |
| El Guincho – Palmitos Park Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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Bajando de la montaña, en seguida me puse a cantar Una canción sin motivo pero tu te tenÃas que quejar y siempre estás asà no puedes parar no puedes entender que quiero estar solo que no puedo ser como los demás que solo significa sin nadie alrededor y si me voy ya no sé cómo vas a poder decir que lo que hago es cosa tuya y yo sólo voy detrás a repetir lo que digas tú como el loro al dueño todos saben que soy el que te enseña las historias de naves espaciales los tambores y los pasos de baile y en vez de estar nadando juntos en el fondo del mar en una hoguera con los cuentos de noche me querÃas quemar y siempre estás asà no puedes parar no puedes entender que quiero estar solo que no puedo ser como los demás que solo significa sin nadie alrededor y siempre estás asà no puedes parar no puedes entender que quiero estar solo que no puedo ser como los demás que solo significa sin nadie alrededor y siempre estás asà no puedes parar no puedes entender que quiero estar solo que no puedo ser como los demás que solo significa sin nadie alrededor y siempre estás asà no puedes parar no puedes entender que quiero estar solo que no puedo ser como los demás que solo significa sin nadie alrededor |
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| Beck – Qué Onda Guero Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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this should clear up some of the misunderstanding See the vegetable man in the vegetable van With the horn that's honking like a mariachi band In the middle of the street, people gather around Put the dollar, dollar, dollar in the can Ay wey, ¿qué onda? [oh shit, what's up?] TJ cowboys hang around Sleeping on the sidewalk with a burger king crown Never wake them up, mas cerveza [more beer] 'Till the rooster crows, vatos vergallos [dudes jacking off] ¿Qué onda güero? (what's up white boy?) Mano blancos (white hands) roll with crowbars Sing rancheras on cheap guitars Abeulitas [grandmas] with plastic bags Walking to the church with spanish candles Dirty barracho [drunk] says “¡qué putas!” [what whores!] Adele joto [hurry up, faggot], your popsicle’s melting Run better run, do run run In the midnight sun Güero where you going? ¿Qué onda güero? Rampart boys with loaded rifles [rifles] Guatemalan soccer ball, instant replays Mango ladies vendedoras [saleswomen] At a bus stop sing a banda macho chorus [strong chorus of banda music] |
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| Dirty Projectors – What I See Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| The female backing vocals are "I wanna live, I wanna live, I wanna live, I was dead" | |
| Dirty Projectors – Temecula Sunrise Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| Should be "I am getting baked, wasted, yeah." | |
| Dirty Projectors – Remade Horizon Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| i don't think "brush aside" is correct and i thought that "and cut it out" was "echo it out" although it really could be either... | |
| Dirty Projectors – Remade Horizon Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| i don't think "brush aside" is correct and i thought that "and cut it out" was "echo it out" although it really could be either... | |
| Dirty Projectors – I Will Truck Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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there's a file with a bunch of lyrics and interpretations of the western vinyl website, here's what it has to say Henley vows to seek the Wilderness and discover the shape of Love. He says, "put me on the highway and show me a sign." He wanders the highways and the skyways, past the debutantes in Houston, past the street corner in Winslow, Arizona. He imagines himself along the lines of the firework–the truck, the jet. Henley moves so fast that to look at him burns in the retinas the ghost image of a colonist: he is the energetic expender who will transcend nature and then die into the arms of the conquered. and here's the link westernvinyl.com/GETTY%20ADDRESS%20SYNOPSIS%20IV%20(word).doc |
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| Rob Roy – King Warrior Magician Lover Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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oops it's "Apologize for the slightest inappropriate-ness that my throat speaks" |
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| Rob Roy – Fur In My Cap (Album Version) Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| correction: "by boasting my boldest blues" | |
| Dan Deacon – Build Voice Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| I think it is beats. | |
| Dan Deacon – Snookered Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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Been 'round this road so many times Feel like it's skin is part of mine This taste of milk is almost gone Still got my shame, but not for long Been wrong so many times before But never quite like this And oh It rained... But the rain all turned to piss I hope to make it home one day I doubt that day will come I know, I know Life is in our own |
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| Cotton Mather – Password Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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Forget what's unorthodox, not forgive And I believe it's the lock of the herd, not heard. |
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| Cotton Mather – Homefront Cameo Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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Kiss goodbye to this, your century MAN (i believe) She WANTS her future back There's no "he" before "wants a glass of water" Then like an arrow she's let go, arcing from a poison BOW |
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| Cotton Mather – Camp Hill Rail Operator Woman Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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This song is called Camp Hill Rail Operator |
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