Gary Brooker - Hear what youre saying
Tekst :
My band was playing at a club just down the road
The room was hot and they were dancing toe to toe
When in the corner - I saw a lonely face
Turnin down the suitors - the music weren t her taste
Play some
Play something to make me move
Sing some
Sing a song let s change the mood
Upon the stage guitar and saxophone
They kept on wailin windin up the song
The drummer laying right back on the beat
But still that girl stayed right back on her seat
Play some
Play something to make me move
Sing some
Sing a song to change the mood
Is this what you re saying
That somehow we re failing
You speak for us all but tell me how
It needs all the soul that s
Deep down inside us
I hear what you re saying now
I stopped the singing let the band take up the beat
And fought a passage thru the crowd up to hear seat
I took her hands in mine and drew her to the floor
We d found the one thing that we d both been looking for
Play some
Play something to make me move
Sing some
Sing some more you ve changed the mood
Inne utwory
Get up and dance The cycle Low flying birds The angler Echoes in the night Give me something to remember The long goodbye Mineral man Holding on Missing person Home loving Lead me to the water Let me in A salty dog Nothing but the truth Hang on rose Switchboard Susan Count me out Losowe utwory
CHORUS:
(Angie and Lil Mo:)
Even though you got no money
Other chicks be actin funny
It don t matter boy cause
I got love for you
(A nice guy that like to f*** a lot)
I m so tired of all these playas
And I don...
Like hungry wolfs
They pick up your tack
They smell the fear
Creeping down your neck
Straight out of hell
Comes a roaring sound
Heavy metal demons
Run you to the ground
Don t make a sound
Stay on the ground
Don t lose your head
Pretend that you re dead
The pain patrol
Torments your soul
Untransparent shadows
Devouring the light
Silent move delivers
Death from...
(Intro-Kurupt)
Dat Nigga Daz Dillinger
Kurupt, Young Gotti, nigga
West Coast California livin nigga
(Verse 1-Kurupt)
Milli monotone, cyclone Stallone
Marone chaperone shiny chrome Capone
Smashin in a 80 two brand new grown
Home sweet home nigga where the hoodstas roam...
-telephone rings-
yo...
(Angie)
...Who s this?
Cuben...
(Angie)
...It didn t sound like you waz up pa!?
Waz up booby?...
...(laughs)...Your way...
Waz up my sister my motherfuckin ...
(Angie)
...ju miss me??..
say you jus...
I m overenjoyed like Mildred Davis and Harold Lloyd
Cause baby, you ve started something
And I m gonna end it good.
I m overenjoyed like Mildred Davis and Harold Lloyd
Cause baby, you ve started something
And I m gonna end it good.
Now that it s over
You re just like Howard Hughes.
Not quite as...