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quinta-feira, 12 de setembro de 2024
Siouxsie And The Banshees - Running Town
Just a step onto the street
On an uncomfortable heat
Rattlers at your feet
In running town
Helter-skelter all a-swelter
The impetus is seething
In running town
A thousand curses
Full speed ahead
Lockjaw aggression
And buzzing irritations
Deride the friendly martian
In running town
Helter-skelter all a-swelter
The impetus is seething
In running town
A thousand curses
Full speed ahead
If you gaze into her face
She'll glare back and drown
All refugees in the sea
In running town
A thousand curses
Full speed ahead
Full speed ahead...
Laughter rebounds and strangles that sound
In running town
In running town...
segunda-feira, 9 de outubro de 2023
Siouxsie And The Banshees - Bring Me The Head Of The Preacher Man
Following desire in your eyes
You're mine, you're mine all mine
Following the signs in your mind
You're mine, you're mine, all mine
Bring me the head of the preacher
Man in the sickening daze
O, the rotting sun washes down
The moonshine boys, the vultures drool
They pluck the gold dust from his eyes
And pick his bones until they're clean
The book of sorrows, the American dreams
Bring me the head of the preacher man
On the blazing trail
Heaven holds lone star promise El Dorado
The insane theater, once more we rise
To drain the last of liquid sleep
The gift of chance
Eating the worm as the vapor drops and dances
And everything stops and dances
Bring me the head of the preacher man
We tumble down these lonely days
quarta-feira, 17 de julho de 2019
Siouxsie And The Banshees - Swimming Horses
Falling in your, falling in your in your arms
Fish on a line, learns to live on dry land
Thrown back again to drown
Kinder with poison
Then pushed down the well or a face burnt to hell
Feel the cruel stones breaking her bones
Dead before born
Words fall in ruins - but no sound
She's dying of your shame - she's maimed by your pain
He gives birth to swimming horses
Fish on a line, walking on dry land
But back in the water to drown - we drown
Floating in sky
He gives birth to swimming horses
Take a ride on the tide with the assassin at your side
the weightlessness under water - forgets in slow motion
And watches pointless tortures
He gives birth to swimming horses
Floating in sky like fishes can fly through your arms
quarta-feira, 30 de março de 2016
Siouxsie And The Banshees - Blow The House Down
Weaving in his basket chair
Twist you round a lock of hair
Made of straw - the wicker man
Made of straw - I'll blow your house down
Bishops falling from the windows
The lightening makes your hair stand on end
This dervish frenzy - will make you run around
This dervish frenzy - will turn your head around
Blow the house down
Stretching a rubber band
Miracles trip our feet where we stand
Shift the ground - caterpillar man
Crumbling castles in the sand
Blow the house down
Feebly we put our heads out of our foxy lairs
We feel the chill from the night scare
Standing in the storm - waiting for the flash to crash
Counting seconds before we turn to ash
It's getting nearer...
Blow the house down
This dervish frenzy - will turn your head around
Standing on the stairs that want to fall down
It's getting nearer don't turn your head around
Made of straw
A lighted match
Burn the house down
Weaving in his basket chair
Twist you round a lock of hair
Made of straw - the wicker man
Made of straw - I'll blow your house down
Turn your head around
Pillars of salt watch as it all burns down
Down to the ground...
Blow the house down
sábado, 1 de novembro de 2014
Siouxsie And The Banshees - Dazzle
The stars that shine
And the stars that shrink
In the face of stagnation the water runs
Before your eyes
Swallowing diamonds
A cutting throat
Your teeth when your breath
Reflecting beams on tombstones
A jamboree of surprises
Playing Russian roulette
Or the lucky clip
A clenched fist to your heart
Coal dust on your lungs
A silver tongue for the chosen one
Heavy magnum in your side or a bloody
Thorn
Skating bullets on angel dust
In the dead sea of fluid mercury
Baby piano crews
Under your heave index and thumb
Pull some strings-let them sing
The stars that shine
And the stars that shriek
In the face of stagnation the water runs
Before your eyes
Dazzle
It's a glittering prize
sábado, 21 de julho de 2012
Siouxsie And The Banshees - Dear Prudence
Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play
Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day
The sun is up, the sky is blue
It's beautiful and so are you
Dear Prudence won't you come out and play
Dear Prudence open up your eyes
Dear Prudence see the sunny skies
The wind is low the birds will sing
that you are part of everything
Dear Prudence won't you open up your eyes?
Look around round
Look around round round
Look around
Dear Prudence let me see you smile
Dear Prudence like a little child
The clouds will be a daisy chain
So let me see you smile again
Dear Prudence won't you let me see you smile?
(originally recorded by The Beatles)
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