Posts Tagged: 1992

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Исполнитель: The Troggs
Альбом: Archeology (1966-1976) (Disc 2)
Год: 1992
Стиль: Classic Rock
Рейтинг: 1
Длительность: 2:14

Текст Maybe the Madman:
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Исполнитель: Freddie Mercury
Альбом: The Great Pretender
Год: 1992
Стиль: Rock
Рейтинг: 1
Длительность: 3:52

Текст In My Defence (Ron Nevison Remix):
In my defence what is there to say
All the mistakes we made must be faced today
It’s not easy now knowing where to start
While the world we love tears itself apart
I’m just a singer with a song
How can I try to right the wrong
For just a singer with a melody
I’m caught in between
With a fading dream

In my defence what is there to say
We destroy the love - it’s our way
We never listen enough never face the truth
Then like a passing song
Love is here and then it’s gone

I’m just a singer with a song
How can I try to right the wrong
For just a singer with a melody
I’m caught in between
With a fading dream

I’m just a singer with a song
How can I try to right the wrong
I’m just a singer with a melody
I’m caught in between with a fading dream
Caught in between with a fading dream
Caught in between with a fading dream

Oh what on earth
Oh what on earth
How do I try
Do we live or die

Oh help me God
Please help me

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Исполнитель: Jump With Joey
Альбом: California Ska Quake Vol 1
Год: 1992
Стиль: Ska
Длительность: 3:03

Текст El Diablo Ska:
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Исполнитель: Louis Armstrong
Альбом: L. Armstrong And His All-Stars
Год: 1992
Стиль: Jazz
Длительность: 2:16

Текст Undecided:
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Исполнитель: Louis Armstrong
Альбом: The Complete Town Hall Concert CD2
Год: 1992
Стиль: Jazz
Длительность: 2:10

Текст Muskrat Ramble:
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Исполнитель: Talking Heads
Альбом: 1992 - The Best Of
Длительность: 5:00

Текст песни Blind:
Signs
Signs are lost
Signs disappear
Turn Invisible
Got no sign
Somebody got busted
Got a face of stone
And a ghostwritten biography
Dogs start to rush in,
Hungry for some food
Dogs start a-twitching
And they’re looking at you
It was light
By five
Torn all apart
All in the name of democracy
He’s hurt
He’s dying
Claimed he was a terrorist
Claimed to avert a catastrophe
Someone should’a told him
That the buck stops here
No one ever said
He was involved with thieves
And they’re blind, blind
blind, blind, blind, blind, blind
blind, blind
blind, blind, blind, blind, blind
No sense of harmony, No sense of time
Don’t mention harmony, Say:
What is it? What is it? What is it?
Give a little shock, and he raises his hand
Somebody shouts out, says:
What is it? What is it? What is it?
He was shot down in the night!
People ride by but his body’s still alive.
Girl in the window what has she done?
She looks down at me…
says: “I don’t want to die!”
And I’m blind, blind
blind, blind, blind, blind, blind
blind, blind
blind, blind, blind, blind, blind
Somebody could have told us where they go
Crawling all around looking for foot, foot, footprints
Now tell me what the Hell have we become?
Some dirty little bastards, what the hell is going on?
No sense of harmony
No sense of time
Don’t mention harmony, Say:
What is it? What is it? What is it?
Give a little shock, and he raises his hand
Somebody shouts out, says
What is it? What is it? What is it?
He was shot down in the night!
People ride by but his body’s still alive.
Girl in the window what has she done?
She looks down at me…
says: “I don’t want to die!”
They’re blind and they’re blind
blind, blind, blind, blind, blind
blind, blind
blind, blind, blind, blind, blind
blind, blind
blind, blind, blind, blind, blind
blind, blind
blind, blind, blind, blind, blind

Наверняка почти все слышали эту тему, только они могут не знать, что это Talking Heads;-)

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Исполнитель: Talking Heads
Альбом: 1992 - The Best Of
Рейтинг: 1
Длительность: 4:21

Текст Psycho Killer:
I can’t seem to face up to the facts.
I’m tense and nervous and I can’t relax.
I can’t sleep, ’cause my bed’s on fire.
Don’t touch me, I’m a real live wire.

(Chorus:)
Psycho killer, qu’est-ce que c’est? (What is it?)
Fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, far better,
Run, run, run, run, run, run away…
Oh, aye-yi-yi-yi-yi…

You start a conversation, you can’t even finish it.
You’re talkin’ a lot, but you’re not saying anything.
When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed.
Say something once, why say it again?

(Chorus x2)

Ce que j’ai fait ce soir-là (What I did that evening…)
Ce qu’elle a dit ce soir-là (What she said that evening…)
Réalisant mon espoir (Fulfilling my hope)
Je me lance vers la gloire (Headlong, I go for glory)
Okay…
We are vain and we are blind.
I hate people when they’re not polite.

(Chorus)

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Исполнитель: Brian Hughes
Альбом: Under One Sky
Год: 1992
Стиль: Other
Длительность: 5:39

Текст Nasca Lines:
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Исполнитель: Talking Heads
Альбом: 1992 - The Best Of

Стиль: Alternative

Длительность: 5:05

Текст You’ll Never Walk Alone:
Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons
packed up and ready to go
Heard of some gravesites, out by the highway
a place where nobody knows
The sound of gunfire, off in the distance
I’m getting used to it now
Lived in a brownstone, lived in the ghetto
I’ve lived all over this town

This ain’t no party, this ain’t no disco
this ain’t no fooling around
No time for dancing, or lovey dovey
I ain’t got time for that now

Transmit the message, to the receiver
hope for an answer some day
I got three passports, couple of visas
don’t even know my real name
High on a hillside, trucks are loading
everything’s ready to roll
I sleep in the daytime, I work in the nightime
I might not ever get home

This ain’t no party, this ain’t no disco
this ain’t no fooling around
This ain’t no Mudd Club, or C.B.G.B.
I ain’t got time for that now

Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit?
Heard about Pittsburgh, P.A.?
You oughta know not to stand by the window
somebody might see you up there
I got some groceries, some peanut butter
to last a couple of days
But I ain’t got no speakers
ain’t got no headphones
ain’t got no records to play

Why stay in college? Why go to night school?
Gonna be different this time?
Can’t write a letter, can’t send a postcard
I can’t write nothing at all
This ain’t no party, this ain’t no disco
this ain’t no fooling around
I’d love you hold you, I’d like to kiss you
I ain’t got no time for that now

Trouble in transit, got through the roadblock
we blended in with the crowd
We got computers, we’re tapping phone lines
I know that ain’t allowed
We dress like students, we dress like housewives
or in a suit and a tie
I changed my hairstyle so many times now
don’t know what I look like!
You make me shiver, I feel so tender
we make a pretty good team
Don’t get exhausted, I’ll do some driving
you ought to get you some sleep
Get you instructions, follow directions
then you should change your address
Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day
whatever you think is best
Burned all my notebooks, what good are notebooks?
They won’t help me survive
My chest is aching, burns like a furnace
the burning keeps me alive
Try to stay healthy, physical fitness
don’t want to catch no disease
Try to be careful, don’t take no chances
you better watch what you say

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Исполнитель: Talking Heads
Альбом: 1992 - The Best Of

Стиль: Alternative
Длительность: 3:42

Текст You’ll Never Walk Alone:
I’m wearing my fur pyjamas
I ride a hot potato
It’s tickling my fancy
Speak up, I can’t hear you

Here on this mountain top, oh oh oh
I got some wild wild life
I got some news to tell you, oh oh
About some wild wild life
Here come the doctor in charge, oh oh oh
She’s got some wild wild life
Ain’t that the way you like it, oh oh
It’s some wild wild life

I wrestle with your conscience
You wrestle with your partner
Sitting on a windowsill
But he spends his time behind closed doors

Check out mister businessman, oh oh oh
He bought some wild wild life
On the way to the stock exchange, oh oh oh
He got some wild wild life
Pick it up when he opens the door, oh oh oh
He doing wild wild life
I know it’s the way you like it, oh oh
Living wild wild life

Peace of mind
It’s a piece of cake
Thought control
You get on board any time you like

Like sitting on pins and needles
Things fall apart
It’s scientific

Sleeping on the interstate, oh oh oh
Getting wild wild life
Checking in, checking out, oh oh oh
I got a wild wild life
Spending all of my money and time, oh oh oh
On too much wild wild life
We wanna go and we go where we go, oh oh oh
Doing wild wild life

I know it, that’s how we start, oh oh
Got some wild, wild life
Take a picture, here in the daylight, oh oh
And it’s a wild, wild life
You’ve grown so tall, you’ve grown so fast, oh oh oh
Wild, wild
And I know that’s the way you like it
Oh, ho!
Living wild wild wild wild, life.