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迷你噪音
香港本土的草根民谣乐队《迷你噪音》,以朴实而富质感的民谣声音,唱颂多首曾在街头传唱,伴随我们一起抗争的谣曲,把愤怒与苦涩化为美的力量。
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Gorillaz / CD+DVD / 2011-11-28 / Parlophone / Audio CD
19-2000
5月30日
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介绍: 在找的OST: Private Lives of Pippa Lee, by Michael Rohatyn
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歌词(缺Wild Romantic Blues)
The Dumber They Come The Better I Like Them I may look simple but i want you to know I've been to college i'm full of knowledge I'm right at home with brainy men and them my wisdom i show But when there's clever girls around i get up and go Those educated babies are a bore I'm gonna say w...(2回应)
The Dumber They Come The Better I Like Them I may look simple but i want you to know I've been to college i'm full of knowledge I'm right at home with brainy men and them my wisdom i show But when there's clever girls around i get up and go Those educated babies are a bore I'm gonna say what i said many times before Oh the dumber they come the better i like 'em 'cause the dumb ones know how to make love A wisenheimer has you meet her folks when you call The brainless baby always keeps you down in the hall Oh the dumbbells i've met have won beauty prizes They look like angels sent from above The clever girl will want to know if you mean to wed The dumb ones never think of looking that far ahead That's why the dumber they come the better i like 'em 'cause the dumb ones know how to make love Oh the dumber they come the better i like 'em 'cause the dumb ones know how to make love The smart girl's speaking greek and other languages too But the dumb girl's only language is who's poochy poochy is you? Oh the dumbbells i've met have won beauty prizes They look like angels sent from above You start by squeezing clever girls you're soon on the shelf But when you're with dumb doris you can just be yourself That's why the dumber they come the better i like 'em 'cause the dumb ones know how to make love My Man It's cost me a lot But there's one thing that I've got It's my man Cold and wet Tired, you bet But all that I'll soon forget With my man He's not much on looks And no hero out of books He's my man Two or three girls has he That he likes as well as me But I love him I don't know why I should He isn't good He isn't true He beats me, too What can I do? Oh, my man, I love him so He'll never know All my life is just despair But I don't care When he takes me in his arms The world is bright All right What's the difference if I say I'll go away When I know I'll come back On my knees someday For whatever my man is I'm his forevermore Crazy Blues I can't sleep at night I can't eat a bite 'cause the man i love he don't treat me right He makes me feel so blue I don't know what to do Sometimes i sat and sighed and then began to cry He went away, never said goodbye I can read his letters but i sure can't read his mind Thought he was loving me he's leaving all the time So now i see my poor love was blind Now i got the crazy blues Since my baby went away I ain't got no time to lose I must find him today Now the doctor's gonna do all that he can But what he's gonna need is the undertaker man I ain't have nothing but bad news Now i got the crazy blues I went down to the railroad lay my head on the track Thought about my baby and had to snatched it back My baby's gone and gave me the sack So now i got the crazy blues Since my baby went away I ain't got no time to lose I must find him today I'm gonna do like a china-man gotta get some hop Get myself a gun and shoot myself a cop I ain't had nothing but bad news now i got the crazy blues Some of These Days Some of these days You'll miss me honey Some of these days You'll gonna be so lonely You'll miss my hugging You'll gonna miss my kissing You'll gonna miss me, honey When i'm far away I feel so lonely for you only 'çause you know, honey You've always had your way And when you leave me You know it's gonna grieve me You'll gonna miss your big fat mama, your mama Some of these days Carrickfergus I wish I was in Carrickfergus, only for nights in Ballygrand I would swim over the deepest ocean, the deepest ocean for my love to find But the sea is wide and I can't swim over neither have I wings to fly If I could find me a handsome boatman to ferry me over, over to my love and die My childhood days bring back sad reflections of happy times I spent so long ago My boyhood friends and my own relations have all passed on now like the melting snow But I'll spend my days in endless roaming, soft is the grass, my bed is free Ah to be back now in Carrickfergus on that long road down to the salty sea And in Kilkenny there it is reported there are marble stones there as black as any ink With gold and silver I would support her but I'll sing no more now till I get a drink I'm drunk today and I'm seldom sober, a handsome rover from town to town Ah, but I'm sick now, and my days are numbered so come ye young men and lay me down After You Get What You Want Listen to me, honey dear Something's wrong with you I fear It's getting harder to please you Harder and harder each year I don't want to make you blue But you need a talking to Like a lot of people I know Here's what's wrong with you After you get what you want, you don't want it If I gave you the moon, you'd grow tired of it soon You're like a baby You want what you want when you want it But after you are presented With what you want, you're discontented You're always wishing and wanting for something When you get what you want You don't want what you get And tho' I sit upon your knee You'll grow tired of me 'Cause after you get what you want You don't want what you wanted at all Don't you say that I'm unkind Think it over and you'll find You've got a changeable nature You're always changing your mind There's a longing in your eye That is hard to satisfy You're unhappy most of the time Here's the reason why After you get what you want, you don't want it If I gave you the moon, you'd grow tired of it soon And tho' I sit upon your knee You'll grow tired of me 'Cause after you get what you want You don't want what you wanted at all Sheik of Araby I'm the sheik of Araby, Your love belongs to me. At night where you're asleep, Into your tent I'll creep. The stars that shine above Will light our way to love. You rule this world with me, I'm the sheik of Araby. Don't Put a Tax On the Beautiful Girls Taxes here and there, taxes everywhere But the words that are yet to come they say Though i never mixed into politics I wrote to my congressman today This is just exactly what i wrote If you want the woman's vote don't put a tax on the beautiful girls For how can they live without love? You can tax their business and all that they own But have a little pity leave my pleasures alone What'll i do on some beautiful night if some nice young fella should call? Suppose it cost a dime to kiss a girl on a cheek How's the fellow gonna live on fifty a week? So don't put a tax on the beautiful girls or we won't get no loving at all Don't put a tax on the beautiful girls for how can they live without love? You can tax my soda i'll pay it somehow But don't you think the price Of chicken's high enough now? What'll i do on a beautiful night if some nice young fella should call? If they should ever put a tax on beautiful vamps I'll be one wild woman that'll be cover with stamps So don't put a tax on the beautiful girls or we won't get no loving at all Why it's alright for the old maids who are too old to tempt But every woman over forty should be exempt So don't put a tax on the beautiful girls Or we won't get no loving at all All By Myself I'm so unhappy What'll I do? I long for somebody who Will sympathize with me I'm growing so tired of living alone I lie awake all night and cry Nobody loves me that's why All by myself in the morning All by myself in the night I sit alone in a cozy morris chair So unhappy there Playing solitaire All by myself I get lonely Watching the clock on the shelf I'd love to rest my weary head on somebody's shoulder I hate to grow older All by myself My name and number Are in the book The one that hangs on a hook In almost ev'ry drug store Why don't somebody bother to look? My central tells me all day long "Sorry, the number is wrong" All by myself in the morning All by myself in the night I never have any sweerheart call on me The four walls seem to be my only company All by myself it's so dreary Watching the clock on the shelf There must be someone knows the loving I could be giving Yet I keep on living All by myself Life Is A Funny Proposition Verse 1 Did you ever sit and ponder, Sit and wonder, sit and think, Why we're here and what this life is all about? It's a problem that has driven Many brainy men to drink, It's the weirdest thing they've tried to figure out. About a thousand diff'rent theories All the scientists can show, But never yet have proved a reason why With all we've thought And all we're taught, Why all we seem to know Is we're born and live a while and then we die. Refrain 1 Life's a very funny proposition after all, Imagination, jealousy, hypocrisy and all. Three meals a day, a whole lot to say When you haven't got the coin you're always in the way. Ev'rybody's fighting as we wend our way along, Ev'ry fellow claims the other fellow's in the wrong; Hurried and worried until we're buried and there's no curtain call. Life's a very funny proposition after all. Verse 2 When all things are coming easy, and when luck is with a man, Why then life to him is sunshine ev'rywhere; Then the fates blow rather breezy and they quite upset a plan, Then he'll cry that life's a burden hard to bear. Though today may be a day of smiles, tomorrow's still in doubt, And what brings me joy, may bring you care and woe; We're born to die, but don't know why, or what it's all about, And the more we try to learn the less we know. Refrain 2 Life's a very funny proposition, you can bet, And no one's ever solved the problem properly as yet. Young for a day, then old and gray; Like the rose that buds and blooms and fades and falls away, Losing health to gain our wealth as through this dream we tour. Ev'rything's a guess and nothing's absolutely sure; Battles exciting and fates we're fighting until the curtain falls. Life's a very funny proposition after all. ---------------------------------------------------------------- The Dumber They Come The Better I Like Them - Eddie Cantor (January 31, 1892 – October 10, 1964) 专辑中由Stephen DeRosa演唱,他在剧中饰演Eddie Cantor。 My Man - Jacques Charles, Channing Pollack, Albert Willemetz, and Maurice Yvain. 原为法语歌Mon Homme, 最初由Mistinguett演唱(1916), 20年代经Fanny Briceit翻唱(1921) 后在英语国家流行。专辑里是Regina Spektor的版本。 Crazy Blues - AJ Bower 最初由Mamie Smith演唱,Willie "The Lion" Smith伴奏(1920). 专辑中为Catherine Russell版本。 Some of These Days - Shelton Brooks (May 4, 1886 - September 6, 1975) 最初由Sophie Tucker演唱(1910), 这首歌作为她的保留曲目一直表演了55年. S1E09中Kathy Brier扮演Sophie Tucker并唱了这首歌。 Carrickfergus 爱尔兰民歌,这儿是大名鼎鼎的Loudon Wainwright III唱的。 Wild Romantic Blues 原唱Jane Green(1920), 剧里是Nellie McKay唱的。S1E11. After You Get What You Want - Irving Berlin (May 11, 1888 – September 22, 1989) 1920年的歌。出现在S2E01开头和结尾,也是Kathy Brier唱的。 The Sheik of Araby - 词: Harry Bache Smith, Francis Wheeler; 曲: Ted Snyder 1921年的歌。Beatles唱过这首,收录在Anthology 1中。演奏版本里有Oscar Peterson和Sidney Bechet. 专辑里是Leon Redbone唱的。 Don't Put a Tax On the Beautiful Girls - Eddie Cantor 收在他专辑The Early Days (1917-1921)里。这儿还是Kathy Brier唱的。 All By Myself - Irving Berlin 1921年的歌。Bing Crosby在电影Blue Skies(1946)里唱过。Ella Fitzgerald也唱过,收在她的Irving Berlin Songbook里。剧里是Martha Wainwright唱的,就是Loudon Wainwright III的大女儿。 Life Is A Funny Proposition - George M. Cohan (July 3, 1878 – November 5, 1942) 纽约时代广场上的雕像就是他。 1911年的歌。第一季结局时Stephen DeRosa唱了整首,作为一季的总结太完美了。大概作为一辈子总结也很恰当 ╮(╯▽╰)╭ 歌词来自网络,歌曲背景来自wiki.
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