MtFa的音乐

1.A Working Day I can do this, really, I'm good enough I'm as good as them, but don't take it from me Ask my friends, ask my sister They all think my stuff is great Up there with any of them I just need a break I'm a genius, really, I'm excellent Better than them, I kick their asses All of them, even that guy Who thinks he's fuckin' cool Gets all of the attention He doesn't sell shit does he Some guy on the net thinks I suck and he should know He's got his own blog Some guy on the net thinks I suck and he should know He's got his own blog I'm a loser, I'm a poser Yeah really, It's over I mean it and I quit Everything I write is shit I'm a loser, I'm a poser Yeah really, It's over I mean it and I quit Everything I write is shit Hey, hey It's a working day Hey, hey It's a working day Hey, hey It's a working day 2.Picture Window We checked into the hospital New Year's Eve Nothing to be done about that Rainbows, daffodils, she's not na?ve Symbolism's all crap There's a big picture window in the room on the ward With a view over Parliament Hill But the view offers more joy than they can afford When there's this much pain to kill You know what hope is Hope is a bastard Hope is a liar, a cheat and a tease Hope comes near you, kick its backside Got no place in days like these The dust, the darkness around; there's still color As the fireworks streak the sky And their window gives them the prettiest picture Their useless luck makes her want to cry Then it turns midnight The shitty whole year's spent Another mom deserves some sparkling wine And she nearly gives into the moment But he'll still be sick in two-thousand and nine You know what hope is Hope is a bastard Hope is a liar, a cheat and a tease Hope comes near you, kick its backside Got no place in days like these And just as she's thinking Of pulling the blind down A rocket bursts in front of her eyes The city lit up like a crown over London And she tries and fails to stop Spirits rise You know what hope is Hope is a bastard Hope is a liar, a cheat and a tease Hope comes near you, kick its backside Got no place in days like these You know what hope is Hope is a bastard Hope is a liar, a cheat and a tease Hope comes near you, kick its backside Got no place in days like these 3.Levi Johnston's Blues Woke up this morning, what do I see? Three thousand cameras pointed at me. Dude says, 'You Levi?' I'm like, 'Yes, that's me sir.' 'Well, you just knocked up the VP nominee's daughter.' So I tell him, 'No, you got it wrong, mister, 'Already got a girl, and her name is Bristol.' And they all laugh and say, 'Where you been, sonny? 'Your mother-in-law's a heartbeat from the presidency.' And I say, 'Mother-in-law? No -- we ain't getting married!' They say, 'Soon you will, boy; they just announced it.' I get on my dirt bike and ride to my girl's home, Gonna lay down the law. And tell her what's going on: I'm a fucking redneck, I like to hang out with the boys, play some hockey, do some fishing And kill some moose. I like to shoot the shit, do some chilling I guess, You fuck with me and I kick your ass. So we talk and it turns out we don't believe in abortion And sex outside marriage is against our religion. And when I try to tell 'em I'm eighteen years old, They say, 'Levi, it's too late, You gotta do as you're told.' So I say, 'Mother-in-law? No -- we ain't getting married!' They say, 'Soon you will, boy; she just announced it.' I get on my dirt bike and ride to my girl's home, Gonna lay down the law. And tell her what's going on: I'm a fucking redneck, I like to hang out with the boys, play some hockey, do some fishing And kill some moose. I like to shoot the shit, do some chilling I guess, You fuck with me and I kick your ass. I'm a fucking redneck, I like to hang out with the boys, get on my snowboard, do some fishing And kill some moose. I like to shoot the shit, do some chilling I guess, You fuck with me and I kick your ass. I'm a fucking redneck, I like to hang out with the boys, get on my snowboard, do some fishing And kill some moose. I like to shoot the shit, do some chilling I guess, You fuck with me and I kick your ass. I like to do some shit, do some chillin' I guess ... Kill some moose I'm a fucking redneck, I like to hang out with the boys, get on my snowboard, do some fishing And kill some moose. I like to shoot the shit, do some chilling I guess, You fuck with me and I kick your ass. 4.Doc Pomus Man in a wheelchair, lobby of the Forrest With freighters, hustlers, hard-up millionaires. Mobsters, cops, whores, pimps and Marxist. All human life is there. Man in a wheelchair listens to the chatter, Writes down all the insane crap he hears. He can't move around, but it doesn't really matter In the Forrest all you need is eyes and ears. And out they pour, the hits and the misses. Turn Me Loose, Lonely Avenue, And down in Nashville, they always sing Suspicion. Pomus/Shuman, 1962. And he never could be one of those happy cripples, The kind that smile and tell you life's OK. He was mad as hell, frightened and bitter. He found a way to make his feelings pay. Back at the Forrest, in the steakhouse of the lobby, The diner gets three bullets in the head. Doc looks down, eating his linguine, Thinking up a lyric for the dead. And out they pour, the hits and the misses. Turn Me Loose, Lonely Avenue, And down in Nashville, they always sing Suspicion. Pomus/Shuman, 1962. Fred Neil, Jack Benny, crazy Phil Spector, Pumpkin Juice and Eydie Gorm Damon Runyon Jr. and the Duke's orchestra All superhuman life was there And he never could be one of those happy cripples The kind that smile and tell you life's OK He was mad as hell, frightened and bitter He found a way to make his isolation pay And out they pour, the hits and the misses. Turn Me Loose, Lonely Avenue, And down in Nashville, they always sing Suspicion. Pomus/Shuman, 1962. And out they pour, the hits and the misses. Turn Me Loose, Lonely Avenue, And down in Nashville, they always sing Suspicion. Pomus/Shuman, 1962. 5.Your Dogs I see it, I get it I promise you I do Your mom walked out on you When you were only two You've grown up believing That this country is a bore Your a dad three times And your only twenty four The Christians on the radio They act like your a scum Self righteous congressional The bastards each and every one I don't read the bible But I try to love you man Every flaw and violent act I think I understand But your dogs, Your dogs What's fun about those The tat on your neck and the ring through your nose The weed the jump through the violent pornography Don't think you want to be just a little more like me I still have hopes You can join our community The more of us than you But we welcome the diversity Your not quite trash like the other neighbors say If you want to challenge stereotypes join the P.T.A. At night when your pitbulls are scaring our children My wife I'll be honest here wants me to shoot them Sometimes I bet my fantasy is fun But your dogs, Your dogs What's fun about those The tat on your neck and the ring through your nose The weed the jump through the violent pornography Don't think you want to be just a little more like me But that's only at night when I'm not really thinking And your listening to Metallica in your backyard drinking The rest of the time I think we get along fine I've never judged you I'm a live and let live guy But your dogs, Your dogs What's fun about those The tat on your neck and the ring through your nose The weed the jump through the violent pornography Don't think you want to be just a little more like me 6.Practical Amanda Who'd look at that dump and see a home? Why not move in somewhere easy? Urinals where bedrooms ought to be Who could be bothered, really? You're really good at all that stuff The nuts and bolts of living Curtains, blinds and kitchen tables I've got no time for dates and plans No I'm too busy dreaming You're the one with the attention span You're not the free wheeler Practical, practical Amanda Saved one life And made two others Practical Amanda Who'd look at me, and see someone That might be worth redeeming Head and heart and soul fucked up Who could be bothered, really? I've got no time for dates and plans No I'm too busy dreaming You're the one with the attention span Practical Amanda Practical, practical Amanda Saved one life And made two others Practical Amanda 7.Claire's Ninth So she stands and waits And waits at the school gate They're late, they come, so dumb In two cars when they agreed one And it's gone wild on her birthday So they go to Joe's For pizza and ice cream They sit and stare And Claire just wants to be 9 and a half Next year she'll tell them she only wants world peace But Claire, Claire baby I wish you knew how this all got twisted I wish you could see right inside us Some of this stuff the best of us that we can't get out What's the point of this? What's wrong with two birthdays? It's cool at school Her friends they all have two birthdays Aw jeez, he just asked the waitress out on a date on her birthday But Claire, Claire baby I wish you knew how this all got twisted I wish you could see right inside us Some of this stuff the best of us that we can't get to Here's the check They pay with two cards like they've never met Goodbyes Outside it's cold in LA But Claire, Claire baby I wish you knew how this all got twisted I wish you could see right inside us The best of us The most of us You're what we were You're all that's left It used to be our birthday too 8.Password I know you You think I don't but I do I've been listening and I don't forget so I can do this I can pass the test You went to school in Chicago Your mom's maiden name is Dupree Your favorite actor is DeNiro Your birthday's 03/08/83 C.H.I.C.A.G.O. D.U.P.R.E.E. D.E.N.I.R.O. I know you You think it's weird but it's not You're all looking at it all upside down It actually means I really love you You used to have a dog called Mantey You only drink chardonnay Your sister's pet name is CeeCee You have a thing for David Blaine M.A.N.T.E.Y. C.H.A.R.D.O.N.N.A.Y. C.E.E.C.E.E. And I know you I know you You think I'm blind but I'm not I've been watching and what I've noticed is distraction, boredom and vacancy I know your favorite dish I know your favorite band (Polyphonic S.P.R.E.E.) You spent a year in Barcelona (B.A.R.C.E.L.O.N.A.) That asshole's name was Anthony Turns out you never went to T.U.L.S.A. To see your old roommate J.A.N.E. I think my middle name is S.U.C.K.E.R. And I was born yesterday I don't know you I thought I did but I don't I wasn't listening to the right things One day I won't even remember your face 9.From Above They even looked at each other once across the crowded bar He was with Martha, she was with Tom Neither of them really knew what was going on A strange feeling of never, heartbeats becoming synchronized It's been that way forever but most of the time it's just near misses And kisses once at a bookstore, once at a party She came in as he was leaving and years ago at the movies She sat behind him, the 6:30 showing of 'While You Were Sleeping' He never once looked around It's so easy from above You can really see it all People who belong together Lost and sad and small But there's nothing to be done for them It doesn't work that way Sure we all have soulmates but we walk past them every day And it's not like they were ever actually unhappy in the lives they lived He married Martha, she married Tom Just this fake notion that something was wrong An ache, an absence, a phantom limb An itch that could never be scratched It's so easy from above You can really see it all People who belong together Lost and sad and small But there's nothing to be done for them It doesn't work that way Sure we all have soulmates but we walk past them every day Neither of them knew what was going on A strange feeling of never, heartbeats becoming synchronized It's been that way forever Who knows whether that's how it should be Maybe a ghost lived in that vacancy Maybe that's how books get written Maybe that's why songs get sung Maybe we are the unlucky ones It's so easy from above You can really see it all People who belong together Lost and sad and small But there's nothing to be done for them It doesn't work that way Sure we all have soulmates but we walk past them every day Maybe that's how books get written Maybe that's why songs get sung Maybe we are the unlucky ones Maybe that's how books get written Maybe that's why songs get sung Maybe we are the unlucky ones 10.Saskia Hamilton I've only ever seen her name on the spine but that's enough. I want to make her mine! Never heard her voice, never seen her smile, but I'm in love with Saskia Hamilton! Well, shes a poet just like I want to be! But her passport alone is great poetry, and I'm in love with Saskia Hamilton! Shes got more assonance than she knows what to do with. I am in love with Saskia Hamilton. She's got two sibilants no bilabial plosivs. Saskia Hamilton, Saskia Hamilton, yeah! Right! Saskia Hamilton, Saskia Hamilton! Saskia Saskia Saskia Saskia! Already got a girl, but she sounds real bad. I am in love with Saskia Hamilton. She's got alliterations and her surname's Dag. Oh! Saskia Hamilton! No hard consonents in my girl Saskia! Every single syllable sounds like Shakespeare! And I'm in love with Saskia! Gonna live with her and it will be harmonious! How could it not be when she's that euphonious? I'm gonna marry her and it'll be idyllic! And my teacher just told me she's dactylic! Saskia Hamilton, Saskia Hamilton! Yeah! Right! Saskia Hamilton, Saskia Hamilton! Saskia Saskia Saskia Saskia! 11.Belinda Every night around this time he has to sing 'Belinda' 'Belinda I love you, don't leave me, I need you' He tried to stop, a while back, but what is he, without her? A one-hit wonder with no hits is what he is. And anyway he always hears how much it means to people There's a lot of fortysomethings wouldn't be in the world without it So now he has to do it with this lyric in his head Belinda I loved you And I'm sorry I left you I met somebody younger on a plane She had big breasts And a nice smile No kids, either, She gave me extra complimentary champagne No one ever wants to hear the song he wrote for Cindy 'Cindy I love you, I need you, don't leave me' And he can't blame them - they can tell his heart was never in it And Cindy never liked it, but she never much liked him Belinda I loved you And I'm sorry I left you I met somebody younger on a plane She had big breasts And a nice smile No kids, either, She gave me extra complimentary champagne So every night about this time he feels the old self-loathing While the old folks in the audience sing along And he smiles and waves the mike at them so they can do the chorus He's not there, he's somewhere else He's with Belinda in he days before he made it all go wrong Belinda I love you She gave me extra complimentary champagne

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