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Hot Stuff
03:14
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She kept me wrapped up, I'm in cotton wool
I'm her image by the door, to stay connected
I know you were here, just the other day,
I'll ignore you all the same, you're too familiar.
I know you want me, cause I'm my kind
I know you need me, cause I am style
I'm the stuff, hot stuff, and I'm not talking with you, Unless you give me something, I can use, I'll suck you lady till the day your dry, cause I'm the stuff yeah, I'm not talking with you.
I know you're watching me, I hope you're watching me, I know she kept the face, we left beside the door.
I know you want me, I know my kind
I know you need me, cause I am style
I'm the stuff, hot stuff, and I'm not talking with you, Unless you give me something, I can use, I'll suck you lady till the day your dry, cause I'm the stuff yeah, I'm not talking with you.
I don't know you, till I want from you
I don't see you, till I need from you.
I'm the stuff, hot stuff, and I'm not talking with you, Unless you give me something, I can use, I'll suck you lady till the day your dry, cause I'm the stuff yeah, I'm not talking with you.
I'll suck you lady.
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Anyway
03:34
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Son we gotta get out of here, there must be some place we'll hide,
I think Jimmy got out of here, Lenny learns to fly.
This guy row, he sold his soul to the devil, for a couple of bucks, after she'd fondled him, the life was out of him.
I don't believe in this song, anyway, I forget the words and hate the tune, but it never goes away
Then there was Ellis he did the same the just the other day, it was very strange. You see he didn't know who he was, anyway, it was just the same.
This guy Aaron, he really pushed for him, because he wanted him. He wanted to get some, and boy will he get some
I don't believe in this song, anyway, I forget the words and hate the tune, but it never goes away
I don't believe in this guy, anyway, cause he sees right through me, and I don't like the change
I still like the old black better the new black, I still like your rock and roll.
I still like the old stuff better than your new stuff.
I still like the old black better the new black, I still like your rock and roll.
I still like your old stuff better than your new stuff.
I don't believe in this song, anyway, I forget the words and hate the tune, but it never goes away
I don't believe in this guy, anyway, cause he sees right through me, and I don't like the change
Son, we've got you get out of here.
There must be some place to hide
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Eddie Vedder
02:43
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You don't sing like Eddie Vedder, when you are on your own
sometimes you think your David Bowie, or the guy that's from the Doors
The Bourgeoisie have saved you, they'll tell you what to do, they are the answer, are the questions, know everything.
I'll tell you how I'll save you
I'll tell you what we'll do
We are, we are, extraordinary
We hold the secret answers of everything to know
We'll own you
Dress like Tom the shoe guy, he puts children in his shoes
I'm going fair trade, I'm organic, when convenient to chose.
I'm critical of others, critical of you
I am god, I am genius, I am everything.
I know how i'll save you
I'll tell you what we'll do
We are, we are, extraordinary
We hold the secret answers of everything to know
Come and see the good things that have made me better than you
You know exactly as you say, I will
You do exactly as you say, I will
My Job is to commodify, decide if you are crew
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4. |
The Roll
03:39
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She's gone
my attempt at failure I blamed on your behaviour
that's how
the analysed position was affected in the end
I don't know a lot, do you
You did it, you done it, you justified your choice, now you're alright, you're alright
The times have changed, they're gone
I knew I'd forget that, something's here between us.
Forgive me please, I know I'm wrong, I need that hand, this time for sure
We'll roll
And now
I've wished for something better so I went out and left you
for more
is it even possible, well do this on our own
I don't know a lot about you
living in my dreams
I never really understand context do you
Now I'm here alone
I knew I'd forget that
Something's here, between us
Forgive me please, I know I'm wrong, I need that hand, this time for sure
We'll roll
You know I've seen almost everything
Ccause I want you like you used to be
And I never wanted anything
cause I'm sure...
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The Ken Burns Effect Amsterdam, The Netherlands
We don't know who we are...
...anyway, it was very strange.
The Ken Burns Effect, a 3-piece from Amsterdam, the Netherlands, play a unique mixture of Indie and post-punk based rock.
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