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Texty k albu Rudebox
Rudebox 01 - Rudebox
02 - Viva Life On Mars
03 - Lovelight
04 - King Of The Bongo
05 - She's Madonna
06 - Keep On
07 - Good Doctor
08 - The Actor
09 - Never Touch That Switch
10 - Louise
11 - We're The Pet Shop Boys
12 - Burslem Normals
13 - Kiss Me
14 - The 80's
15 - The 90's
16 - Summertime
17 - Dickhead (bonus track)
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...::: Rudebox :::...
R. Williams & K. Andrews & D. Spencer & B. Laswell & C. Aiken & W. Collins & S. Dunbar & R. Shakespeare

Do de rudebox, shake your rudebox

Ok then back to basics
Grab your shell toes and your fat laces
A little hand clap for some funk faces
And make your body move in the following places
Goes up your back and then down your spine
And when it hits your head...

Ok then back to bass-heads
Dance like you just won at the special Olympics
I got the rudebox of the back of a spaceship
So sick I just had to take it
The R.U.D.E.B.O.X.
Up yer jacksy, split yer kecks
Sing a song of semtex
Pocket full of Durex
Body full of Mandrax
Are we gonna have sex (yes)
Will you wear your knee socks (oh)
Back to the rudebox

Got this double fantasy
Where we just never stop
I've got one design
And that's to funk you to the top
Know whats on my mind
There's only one thing you will find
I got one design
And that's to bump you 'till you drop

Rudebox, do the rudebox,
'Cause you so nasty
Rudebox, shake your rudebox,
Why you so nasty
Rudebox, do the rudebox,
'Cause you so nasty
Rudebox, shake your rudebox,
Why you so nasty

Ok then back to spaceship
Take both pills, fuck the matrix
Jack those jills, shake your Playtex
Rock three stripes, not the Asics
A.D.I.D.A.S. old school
'Cause it's the best (yes)
TK Max cost less (yes)
Jackson looks a mess (bless)

Ok then what to do
If you try to jack me I'll rudebox you
If you rudebox me I'll rudebox your whole crew
'Cause it's what I do
Ain't that right boo (true)

I'll ride with you
If you can get me to the border
'Cause the Sheriff's after me
For what I did to his daughter
I did it like this (you did it like that)
I love it when you double clap, clap

Got this double fantasy
Where we just never stop
I've got one design
And that's to funk you to the top
Know whats on my mind
There's only one thing you will find
I got one design
And that's to bump you 'till you drop

Rudebox, do the rudebox,
'Cause you so nasty
Rudebox, shake your rudebox,
Why you so nasty
Rudebox, do the rudebox,
'Cause you so nasty
Rudebox, shake your rudebox,
Why you so nasty

Ok then check the tan line
Make your body shape
Like you're stood on a landmine
Call me on my mobile
Not the landline
And the jack the mainline
At the same time

Ok this is what we do
Got a jam so fresh it's nice for you
Ok give it what you got
And dial 808 for the bass to drop
Ok then what's the fracas
Grab your cardy, your lead hat
And your bus pass
You don't sweat much for a fat lass
Grab your rudebox 'cause your box is righteous

Ok bum rush the show
I got high speed dubbing on my stereo
And all the tunes in the box are the cherrio
I know I told you before,
Did you hear me though

Got this double fantasy
Where we just never stop
I've got one design
And that's to funk you to the top
Know what's on my mind
There's only one thing you will find
I got one design
And that's to bump you 'till you drop

Rudebox, do the rudebox,
'Cause you so nasty
Rudebox, shake your rudebox,
Why you so nasty
Rudebox, do the rudebox,
'Cause you so nasty
Rudebox, shake your rudebox,
Why you so nasty

Do the rudebox, shake your rudebox

nahoru

...::: Viva life on mars :::...
R. Williams & K. Andrews & D. Spencer

I just wanna be

I lost all faith in what I know
the future doesn't need me so
I kick a ball against the wall and
head it 'till it don't hurt no more
Use my cuts and lacerations, feed
myself a new sensation, woah, woah
Take a ride on your high horse,
if the horse is blind, use the force
The falcon flies in two straight lines,
red five standing by
It's not a moon, it's space station,
it feels good, the good vibration,
woah, woah

I know that you know
some lovely people
Send them all an invitation,
party to a segregation, woah, woah
Viva life on Mars I'm calling,
sending my frequency to the galaxy
So you can see people down here

They don't want us to discuss
the picture in the caves of us
A nosebleed and a bag of coal,
then they put you in a hole
We're knee deep in information,
and they can't stop this
conversation, no, woah

I know that you know
some lovely people
Send them all an invitation,
party to a segregation, woah, woah
Viva life on Mars I'm calling,
sending my frequency to the galaxy
So you can see people down here

I just wanna be

Love is natural, love is good,
not everybody does iet but
everybody should
With them and us we've made a mess,
'til they decide which God is best
Free yourself from liberation from
Lake Geneva to the Freeland Station
woah, woah

I know that you know
some lovely people
Send them all an invitation,
party to a segregation, woah, woah
Viva life on Mars I'm calling,
sending my frequency to the galaxy
So you can see people down here

Viva life on Mars I'm calling

nahoru

...::: Lovelight :::...
L. Taylor

What am I supposed to do
To keep from going under
Now you're making holes in my heart
And yes it's starting to show
I've been holding back
Is it any wonder
Since you walked right into my life
And interrupted my flow

And I wanna know
Baby when you're with me
Who do you think you're fooling
Making me feel so sure
Turning your lovelight down again
Why don't you let me be
You don't know what you're doing
Making me feel so sure
Turning your lovelight down again

Did it again, did it again

Baby I've got to know
Are we gonna make it
Laying down beside me tonight
Do whatever you feel
Baby you're in control
Where you gonna take it
Don't you think that I do you right
You know darn well that I will

I wanna know
Baby when you're with me
Who do you think you're fooling
Making me feel so sure
Turning your lovelight down again
Why don't you let me be
You don't know what you're doing
Making me feel so sure
Turning your lovelight down again

Do it again, do it again

Baby you turn the lovelight down
And I don't know
Just how long I can stick around
Girl I need more
And it ain't just physical
But dunno what I can do, if I've found
That it ain't love this time around

Keep turning down your lovelight
Did it again

Whenever you...

Baby when you're with me
Who do you think you're fooling
Making me feel so sure
Turning your lovelight down again
Why don't you let me be
You don't know what you're doing
Making me feel so sure
And turning your lovelight down again

nahoru

...::: King of the Bongo:::...
M. Chao

Mama was queen of the mambo
Papa was King of the Congo
Deep down in the jungle
I started banging my first bongo
Every monkey'd like to be
In my place instead of me
'Cause I´m the king of bongo, baby
I´m the king of bongo, bong

I went to the big town
Where there is a lot of sound
From the jungle to the city
Looking for a bigger crown
So I play my boogie
For the people of big city
But they don´t go crazy
When I´m banging on my boogie

I'm the King of the bongo,
King of the bongo, bong
Hear me when I come, baby
King of the bongo
King of the bongo, bong
Here me when I come

Nobody'd like to be
in my place instead of me
'Cause nobody go crazy
when I´m banging on my boogie
I´m the King without a crown
hanging loose in the big town
But I´m the King of bongo, baby,
I'm the King of bongo, bong

I'm the King of the bongo,
King of the bongo, bong
Hear me when I come, baby
King of the bongo
King of the bongo, bong
Here me when I come

They say that I´m a clown,
making too much dirty sound
They say there is no place
for little monkey in this town
Nobody'd like to be
In my place instead of me
'Cause nobody go crazy
When I´m banging on my boogie

I'm the King of the bongo,
King of the bongo, bong
Hear me when I come, baby
King of the bongo
King of the bongo, bong
Here me when I come

Banging on my bongo,
all that swing belongs to me
I´m so happy there´s nobody
in my place instead of me
I´m a King without a crown,
hanging loose in a big town
But I´m the King of bongo, baby,
I´m the King of bongo, bong

I'm the King of the bongo,
King of the bongo, bong
Hear me when I come, baby
King of the bongo
King of the bongo, bong
Here me when I come

Mama was Queen of the Mambo
Papa was King of the Congo
Deep down in the jungle
I started banging my first bongo
Every monkey'd like to be
In my place instead of me
'Cause I´m the King of bongo, baby
I´m the King of bongo, bong

King of the bongo,
King of the bongo, bong
Hear me when I come, baby
King of the bongo
King of the bongo, bong
Here me when I come

Je ne t´aime plus mon amour
Je ne t´aime plus tous les jours
Je ne t´aime plus mon amour
Je ne t´aime plus tous les jours
Je ne t´aime plus mon amour
Je ne t´aime plus tous les jours
Je ne t´aime plus mon amour
Je ne t´aime plus tous les jours
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
tellement j'ai voulu croire
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
pour ne plus rien avour
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
pour plus jemais te voir
Je ne t'aime plus mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus tous le jours
Je ne t'aime plus mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus tous le jours
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
tellement y a plus d'espoir
Parfois j'aimerais mourir
pour ne plus rien savoir
Je ne t'aime plus mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus tous le jours
Je ne t'aime plus mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus tous le jours
Je ne t'aime plus mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus tous le jours
Je ne t'aime plus mon amour
Je ne t'aime plus...

nahoru

...::: She's Madonna :::...
R. Williams & S. Duffy & C. Heath

Oh, Madonna (Madonna)

I don't miss you,
just who you used to be
And you don't ring true,
so please stop calling me
Your 'I love you's are ten a penny
You're dropping clues
like you've got any
You've got to choose
There's been so many, oh

I love you baby,
but face it she's Madonna
No man on earth
could say that he don't want her

This look of love says I'm leaving
You're frozen now,
I've done the freezing
I'm walking out, Madonna's calling me

She's got to be obscene
to be believed
That's her routine,
not what she means to me
I found myself by circumstance
Across a room where people dance
And quite by chance she danced
right next me

I love you baby,
but face it she's Madonna
No man on earth
could say that he don't want her

It's me not you, I've got to move on
You're younger too,
but she's got her groove on
I'm sorry love, Madonna's calling me

Oh, Madonna (Madonna)

I want to tell you a secret

We're having drinks
with Kate and Stella
Gwyneth's here,
she's brought her fella
But all I wanna do
is take Madonna home

I love you baby,
but face it she's Madonna
No man on earth
could say that he don't want her

It's me not you, I've got to move on
You're younger too,
but she's got her groove on
I'm sorry love, Madonna's calling me

nahoru

...::: Keep on :::...
R. Williams & S. Duffy & C. Heath

Hotel motel, Holiday Inn

Vein popping
Heart clogging
Name dropping
Life stopping
Got no strings
But I think with my dingaling - aling
Can't sing, can't speak, tin-tong's
tong - ting
I'm popping
And I'm locking
Pulse stopping
Hypnotic
Got no strings
But I thing with my dingaling - aling
Wing chang with the ching ching
ting - tong's a ting

I love my Mum and I love my Dad
The love I have and the love I've had
So much love it's driving me mad

If you're in the club
and you hear this sound
Come on everybody boogie down,
boogie down

Running in the fast lane
Speeding in the dark
Trying to maintain
The feeling in your heart

No leaving
Shallow breathing
Girl weeping
Teeth teething
Got no strings
but I think with my dingaling
Wu-Tang with the bling bling
Sing a song, sing, sing
Naughty things, anything
We're geezing
Day creeping
Got no strings
but I think with my dingaling
Wu-Tang with the bling bling
I spin with a tin - tin grin grin

I love my Mum and I love my Dad
The love I have and the love I've had
So much love it's driving me mad

If you're in this club
and you hear this sound
Come on everybody boogie down,
boogie down

Running in the fast lane
Speeding in the dark
Trying to maintain
The feeling in your heart

Hotel motel, Holiday Inn

Croups crouping
Roots rooting
Loots looting
Loops hooping
Got no strings
but I think with my dingaling - aling
Two - two for two - ting
tong - ting two stonking
Two's two
Looks looking
Fruit fruiting
Sleuths sleuthing
Got no strings,
I think with my dingaling - aling
Root - root for the rooting
Toot - toot for the tooting

I love my Mum and I love my Dad
The love I have and the love I've had
So much love it's driving me mad

Blood clotter
Slender tone
Say trés bon
Like a dingading dingadong - adong
Sound of the town
Gets a little louder
He saw and I saw my saw mine
If you're in this club
and you hear this sound
Come on everybody boogie down,
boogie down

Running in the fast lane
Speeding in the dark
Trying to maintain
No feeling in your heart

nahoru

...::: Good doctor :::...
R. Williams & J. Meehan

Can we do it again?

Take that ..Take that
You all right star?
No star
You all right star?
No star
You all right star?
No star
I don't feel proper

I went to the doctor to get a prescription
I told her little fact
But lots of fiction
About a bad back
That I aint got
They tried to sell me faith healing
I think not
I want Zanax, Vicidin and Oxycotton
Funky fill the form out
So I can drop them
Got all these demons
And I can't stop them
To tell you the truth Doc
I might have a problem
Robbie Williams take one Adoral with water in the morning
Pfftt as if I'm going to take one tablet
I'm Keith Moon
Dickhead

They say this one's to take you up
They say this one's to take you down
When I took them I don't feel sound
And I look rather round

You all right star?
No star
You all right star?
No star
You all right star?
Five star
I don't feel proper

You know what Doc,
its all right you know
I just hurt me leg
It's not terminal
But a painkiller could help
for what's wrong with me knee
And I'm a little bit down
From too much tea
Got my own collection
Can't get an erection
If I take 'em too long
They'll fuck me complexion
That's right, if I take 'em for like more
than four days in a row I get that haunted look

Give me loads of pills
Give me loads of pills
Give me loads of pills
Give me loads of pills

They say this one's to take you up
They say this one's to take you down
When I took them I don't feel sound
And I look rather round
You all right star?
No star
You all right star?
No star
You all right star?
Five star
I don't feel proper

Now if you go to the barber shop long enough
then you're gonna get a haircut
If you go to the doctor's regularly
then you've gots to be a fuck up
Now I got five or six if I'm at a loss
Do I have a history of drug abuse?
No I never tick that box
And I know one or two of you could be really really cross
When the drugs don't work
Prescriptions pills the boss
Glory days are gone
And we've all stopped having it
No raves no more
Just bedside cabinets
Sleepers are great
But don't start dabbing it
The world carries on spinning
Well mad isn't it

Take that ..Take that

They say this one's to take you up
They say this one's to take you down
When I took them I don't feel sound
And I look rather round
You all right star?
No star
You all right star?
No star
You all right star?
Five star
I don't feel proper
You all right star?
No star
Are you five star?
No star
Are you all right star?
Five star
I don't feel proper

Know what doc
Its not like I've been doing any research or anything
But if you could give me any of the following pills
I'd be very very grateful
Cos I feel poorly
So that's
Codeine
Morphine
Opium
Methadone
Menocrabedene
Hydroanoxycodeine
Anolodene
Buprenopheine
Butrophenol
Adorel
Dorel
Work with me antidepressants
But not St Johns Wort
cos I can get that at Boots

nahoru

...::: The actor :::...
R. Williams & B. Christy & C. Russo

Principle actors to the stage please
Act one is about to begin
In 8 seconds

First you can't act
now you can't stop
(What's my motivation)
I used to like you a lot
(I was the class nerd)
Exactly who I'm supposed to be
(I'm totally Strassberg)
You play a doctor on tv
(What you're doing is soo brave)

Deep down you're dirty but you try
(I'm a good person)
The truth would break you so you lie
(I want my work to matter)
It's in the choices that you make
(I want to inspire)
No talent just fate

I don't know where you begin
I end
We start
Again
Beneath you love
We all watch the actor acting
The actor acting
The actor acting

Good from far
But far from good
(All I have is my instinct)
You live to act
I wish you would
(Its not acting it's reacting)
Act like you not from outta space
(When I'm on stage I feel alive)
You know ambition isn't grace
(For me its the craft)

Made of sex
Maida Vale
(I do better in NY)
You are the alpha male
(I'm just too pretty for that role)
You are the good
You are the great
(The words have power)
Now let me fill you with my hate

I don't know where you begin
I end
We start
Again
Beneath the love
we all watch the actor acting

Monroe,
(Monroe)
Barrymore,
(Barrymore)
Mansfield,
(Mansfield)
D-d-d-d-Dame d-Dame d-Dame Judi Dench,
(Judi Dench)
Madonna Ritchie,
(Ritchie)
Ritchie, Ritchie, Ritchie.
Streep, Close, Hepburn, Burt Reynolds
Niven, Danson, Bundy, Bardot
Joaquin, Joaquin, Joaquin...
Swank

I don't know where you begin
I end
We start
Again
Beneath the love
We all watch the actor acting
The actor acting

I don't know where you begin
I end
We start
Again
Beneath the love
We all watch the actor acting
The actor acting

In the future
Everybody will be anonymous
For fifteen minutes
(actor acting, actoracting, actor acting)
You are
(actor acting, actor acting, actor acting)
We all are
A test card
The stars of CCTV,
We are the nature of the beast

nahoru

...::: Never touch that switch :::...
K. Andrews & D. Spencer

Size of which is paradoxic
The only way you're gonna stop this
In the vessel there's a switch in the middle
You really shouldn't fiddle
cause it's toxic
Listen up 'cos it's a red light
And the pressure's blowing up tight
There's a skism in the time mechanism
There's a skism in the time mechanism

Never touch that switch
Even if you want to
You don't know what it can do
Never touch that switch
Even if you want to
You don't know what it can do

See the futures in the distance
I know I'm facing some resistance
Getting back within the blink of a bubble
Time machine'll never give us any trouble
There's a riot down in Shelton
Only minutes after Brixton
But this city never made it on the telly
Or the rumble of the nations underbelly

Never touch that switch
Even if you want to
You don't know what it can do
Never touch that switch
Even if you want to
You don't know what it can do

You know you're heading for a meltdown
And you're living in a tin town
Thinking that you're gonna be somebody
Living in the land of milk and honey
Listen up 'cos it's a red light
And the futures blowing up tight
There's a skism in the time mechanism
There's a skism in the time mechanism

Never touch that switch
Even if you want to
You don't know what it can do

Never touch that switch
Even if you want to
You don't know what it can do

Never touch that switch
Even if you want to
You don't know what it can do

Never touch that switch
Even if you want to
You don't know what it can do

nahoru

...::: Louise :::...
J. Callis & P. Oakey & A. Wright

When he saw her getting of the bus
It seemed to wipe away the years
Her face was older, just a little rough
But her eyes were still so clear
He drank his coffee and he hurried out
Across before she walked away
Then he approached her like a little child
Too scared for what he had to say

Hello, louise,
Remember me?
Now should we part
Or stay awhile?
As if we were still lovers

She took a moment just to recognise the man shed known so well before
And as he started to apologise
Lose any bitterness she bore
She gently put her finger on his lips
To let him know she understood
And with her suitcase standing on the floor
Embraced him like a lover would

He told louise
You look so good
Its just you see
You make me feel
As if we were still lovers

Its not always true that time heals all wounds
There are wounds that you dont wanna heal
The memories of something really good
Something truly real, that you never found again

And though they talked for just a little time
Before she said she had to go
He saw the meeting as a tiny sign
That told him all he had to know

And so louise
Waved from the bus
And as she left
She gave that smile
As if they were still lovers

nahoru

...::: We're the Pet Shop Boys :::...
R. Williams & & K. Andrews & D. Spencer

Suburbia's a slipstream
to a memory
of a time when you were
close to me
I pretend
I'm there again
I close my eyes and see you
better than before
then I feel you touch me
and it's 1984
I know what you will say
before you start
in my heart

We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys

Every thought's a fashion
or a crime
and every boy is just
a waste of time
but I pretend
it was different then
Maybe it's a habit
Maybe it's a sin
But I find out
when I try it on
t crawls beneath my skin
Once it gets inside me
it won't go
Now I know

We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys

Rent
Shopping
Being boring
It's alright
It's a sin
I'm not scared
In denial
I want a dog
I want a lover
Can you forgive her?
Do I have to?
What have I? What have I?
What have I done to deserve this?

We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys

nahoru

...::: Burslem normals :::...
R. Williams & & K. Andrews & D. Spencer

Can you hear me?

In your fate
There's none left
They have defaced
The marks you left
Upon the wall

The writing not on there at all
Can you stand what you stood for
Are you more normal then before?

Goodbye to the normals
Goodbye to the normals

In your place
There's just chaps
The kids aren't alright
They know
They're born today

The future not to feel the sun
Half the time it seemed like fun
I was there when you were done
Lived two weeks by the surf
Used to know what we were worth
Before the normals fell to earth

Goodbye to the normals
Goodbye to the normals

Whatever happened
To the mean mortals crew
Find you the casuals blue a few sat
Haven't told burslem rats
Now that they're all dads
It would mean so much to me
It makes me sad

In your wake
There's not left

nahoru

...::: Kiss me :::...
S. Duffy

In my young life I have received
Callers as though they were Christmas Eve
Disappointed and I don't know why?
She gave me laughter and hope
And a sock in the eye.
In my young life and I know something now.
I've never tried to create a wow
Wows are few frustration more common
Now I can feel it in my soul
That's why I gave the come on.

Kiss me with your mouth
Your love is better than wine
But wine is all I have
Will your love ever be mine?

Faces fall before my feet
Like blood onto a clean white sheet
When I grow old I won't forget
To innocence my only debt

Wow I feel so fresh today
Barefoot in the snow to make love in the hay
The stars are bright in the abyss
Now I can feel you in my arms
I explode inside your kiss.

Kiss me with your mouth
Your love is better than wine
But wine is all I have
Will your love ever be mine?

nahoru

...::: The 80's :::...
R. Williams & J. Meehan

I smoke Consulate and Park Drive
Drank Newcy Brown, learned how to skive
Polo mints to hide my breath from my Mum
Did a little weed 'cause it felt like fun
Did a little speed if my friends had some
Nicked Volkswagon badges, I'm a Beastie Boys son
Me so horny, me so young, and I still get my washing done

Auntie Jo died of cancer, God didn't have an answer
Rhythm was a dancer, any room for a chancer
That's me in the corner, thanks Sir
Wore a Troop track suit, British Knights shoes
Kangol hat like L.L. Cools
Before I was having it, having it large
They nicked the B.M.X. from out my garage

And I knew it was Tire from off the estate
'Cause every time I saw him he smiled like we were mates
From then on in, I'd have to walk to me Nan's and I'll dream my dreams for a sea of prams
Like a hooligan on the football stands and I threw the V's to Leeds and West Ham
And then I ran, I ran so far away
Down Scotia Road to a taxi bay
Then I ran again 'cause I couldn't pay
Young Muslim didn't get his fare that day
I apologise today

Things look better when they start
That's how the 80's broke my heart

And who are you calling poof
You like Wham, man
I hate that stuff
And then my Granddad died and left a hole in the family
And lots of women there to nanny me

School was a laugh, they didn't have A.D.D
Thick was the term they used for me
Over and over, repeatedly, over and over
Take my breathe away, pass the bidley bidley bidley bidley bong
Pass it on the left hand side
Right turn, Clyde

That girl in the fourth year got pregnant
She was raised Catholic, brilliant
I cried, she cried, we cried
Her youth died

Drank cider in the cemetery
The year above us had discovered 'E'
And I said it weren't for me
Twelve pounds fifty
I could rob my mum's purse and buy one off Chalky

Met a girl on Monday, drank fizzy pop on Tuesday
Fingered her on Wednesday, and on Thursday and Friday, and on Saturday
Dumped by Sunday

Things look better when they start
That's how the 80's broke my heart
The wonder years I've played my part
That's how the 80's broke my heart

I lost my virginity to a girl called Anne-Marie
Well, she said she fancied me
And then she said "Fuck me" and I thought fuck me
And I'm all talk and it'll be over too quickly

And it was but I couldn't care less
I'd seen a girl's part, made a mess on her dress
Oh yes, you're now rocking with the best
Second person in my year that had seen a breast
I'm in my 30s now and I'm still impressed
Why the Falklands Mum, and what have they done

Where do girls come, where do girls come from, where do girls come from
It's the 80's what you looking at, you mong
So young, so long, so young, so long
Too short, so long
What you looking at, you mong
Too short, so long, too short, so long
So long

nahoru

...::: The 90's :::...
R. Williams & A. Genn

Picking up the story
from where I left off
It's 1990 now
So school can fuck off
I got no GCSEs,
nothing higher than a 'D'
I couldn't tell me mum
because she'd batter me

Me and Tate sat on the bowling green
Life was a shitter
We had five quid between us
And bought us six cans of bitter
I took me ten Benson home
And I smoked through the sorrow
If I could just avoid me Mum
Maybe I'd tell her tomorrow

I stumbled through the door
I said Mum it's like this
She said That man's been on the phone
And you've made the list
You're in that boy band son
Come and giz' us a kiss"

Phoned up Martin and Rich
And carried on getting pissed
Boys I don't believe it
I'm gonna be famous
Pick you up in a Porsche
and buy you lots of trainers
I met the other guys
one seemed like a cock
I think it's going to be like New Kids On The Block

I can't be bothered 'cause I'm lazy
I only wanted to get down
I hate those that hate me
I can't forgive and it's crazy
Baby

Now I'm a video star
I'm making trouble in this town
Do you know who you are?
For the five of us
Baby

I adopted four brothers,
Some I liked more than others
One was like a brother from another mother
But the lead singer made it hard to like him
And I still loved him
despite him
The first three months
you know I nearly quit
I played snooker with my Dad
he said Don't be a dick
Unload the bullets
you're mind is a gun
You're gonna shoot yourself when they're number one

I can't be bothered 'cause I'm lazy
I only wanted to get down
I hate those that hate me
I can't forgive and it's crazy
Baby

Now I'm a video star
I'm making trouble in this town
Do you know who you are
For the five of us
Baby

Now it's dinner with Versace
And lunch with Princess Diana
And I'm gonna get belted if I go out in my manor
Cuz as much as we were loved
We were also hated
The boys got jealous
Cuz the girls got plated

And now we're famous and that
and we're dancing and that
And I'm thinking I can sing
why am I stood at the back
So fuck the band
give me Sambuka and gak

Now we're all a bag of nerves
Were not a band of brothers

I can't be bothered 'cause I'm lazy
(I only wanted to get down)
I hate those that hate me
I can't forgive and it's crazy
Baby

Now I'm a video star
(I'm making trouble in this town)
Do you know who you are?
For the five of us
Baby

And now it's breaking my heart
because the dream's turned to shit
It ain't broke but I'll break it in a little bit
And I'm always in trouble
but I've stopped saying sorry
Everybody's worried
What the fuck's wrong with Robbie
He's not answering his phone
He's not talking to me
I saw him on the telly at Glastonbury
And now I'm running away
from everything that I've been
And I'm pissed and I'm fucked
and I'm only nineteen
I can't perform no more

But the boys know I'm fucked
and so they show me the door
And if the truth be told
I wasn't fit enough to stay
So I put my head down
and walked away

That was the 90's
90 to 95

I can't be bothered 'cause I'm lazy
(I only wanted to get down)
I hate those that hate me
I can't forgive and it's crazy
Baby

Now I'm a video star
(I'm making trouble in this town)
Do you know who you are
For the five of us
Baby

nahoru

...::: Summertime :::...
R. Williams & A. Genn

This is how I pray for the summer time
This is how I pray for the summer
Got my my glass of shandy
Now I feel fine
This is how I pray in the summer

If the more you pray
The more you stay
The less it’s gettin you down

If the more you pray
The more you stay
The less it’s gettin you down

Autumn time leaves fallin’ all around
Wintertime follows suit
Little bunnies freezin’ in the snow
Winter’s such an ugly brute

Mid city blues gettin’ you down
Take a break from the strain
Get out your card
And drink a glass of wine
Admit it you feel great
It’s the summertime

This is how it feels in the summertime
This is how I feel in the summer

Got my glass of shandy
Now I feel fine
This is how I play, yeah

This is how I feel in the summertime
This is how I feel in the summer
Got my glass of shandy
And I feel fine
This is how I play, yeah

And if your love has met it’s sad refrain
Believe me you will love again
All the best laid plans of my mice and men wrong
It’s written in this song, oh

This is how we feel in the summertime
This is how we feel in the summer
What’s mine is yours
What’s yours is mine
This is how I play, yeah

This is how we feel in the summertime
This is how we feel in the summer
Take it back to the summer of 89
This is how I play, yeah, oh

This is how we feel in the summer, oh

Spoken:
The Mondays, the Roses
Blocking all your noses
Wearing baggy clothes
In our Buffalo poses
Bank tellers, stroppy little fellas
Loved up in the clubs
Of football thugs
No malice
A dicky dread locks
Boozin’ off your socks
Big fish little fish
Card board box
Gimme french kiss
I’ll love you from the rain
I dream of Santa Ana on the road to Mandalay
In the summertime
Where the weather is hot
In the summertime
Where the weather is hot
On my mind
On my mind
In the summertime
Where the weather is hot
In the summertime
I got shivers
Down my spine

nahoru

...::: Dickhead :::...
R. Williams & J. Meehan

This is "T" to the mother fucking "Ofty"
What's you're problem, dickhead

Don't kick my dog, dickhead
Don't beep at me, dickhead
Why d'you mug me off in my car, dickhead
Why you disrespecting my bro, dickhead
There's a dickhead in you're mouth
A dickhead on parade
Do not have kids
Don't want dickheads to be made, dickhead

Why you disrespecting my bro, dickhead
Why d'you piss me off in first class, dickhead
I'm not sitting here to be treated like a dickhead
Bumba Clart, kin' Raas Clart
Where's the chorus, dickhead

(Dickhead) Give me my lines
Isn't it lovely, that we can still be good friends
They say you've gone off me, don't be so sloppy, baby
Isn't it lovely, that we could still be good friends
I know you still want me, because I'm so lovely, baby

If you diss me you'll sell copy, dickhead
What d'you expect, dickhead
Radiohead, dickhead
This is pop, dickhead
Size tens, dickhead
Break you're shins, dickhead
My security are a viscious crew
They'll kick fuck out of you
Only if I ask them to, but
They'll kick fuck out of you
You're going home in a Stafordshire Ambulance

I wasn't looking at your bird, dickhead
She was looking at me, dickhead
Who do I think I am, dickhead
Who the fuck are you, dickhead
You must have me confused
With someone who gives a shit
I've found the dickhead of the year
And you are fucking it, dickhead

Where's the chorus?
No chorus? Dickhead!
Isn't it lovely, that we can still be good friends
They say you've gone off me, don't be so sloppy, baby
Isn't it lovely, that we could still be good friends
I know you still want me, because I'm so lovely, baby

(This is "T" to the mother fucking "Ofty"
That's right, I'm Tofty
"T" to the mother fucking "Ofty"
That's right, I'm Tofty)

I've got a bucket of shit, ohh yeah
I got a bucket of shit
I got a bucket of shit, ohh yeah
I got a bucket of shit
No horse shit, cow shit, dog shit, no real shit
I got a bucket of shit, ohh yeah
I got a bucket of shit
I got a bucket of shit, ohh yeah
I got a bucket of shit
Not dog shit, cow shit, horse shit, real shit

(Can we do it again)
Why d'you cut me up in my car, dickhead
Why d'you say bad things 'bout my bra dickhead
I've got nothing for you, dickhead
Go to bed, dickhead
Don't wake up, dickhead
Who gives a fuck, dickhead
No one gives a fuck about you
'Cause you're a dickhead true
See your mate over there in the corner,
he's a dickhead too, like you, dickhead

Isn't it lovely, that we can still be good friends
They say you've gone off me, don't be so sloppy, baby
Isn't it lovely, that we could still be good friends
I know you still want me, 'cause I'm so lovely, baby

Isn't it lovely
(I'd say you are
There's one out every night
It's not one, just like
All do it and they're buggers
I know you're calling it lahlahlahlah
You sound like Snoopy
A rugged Snoopy, woahhhhoooo)
Isn't it lovely
(You dickheads are spoiling it
For t it's like us)
Baby
Dickhead

nahoru


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