Songtext:

hung around here long enough
i've seen the smooth, but only caught the rough
i've got no reason
ooh no, i got no reason.
disco on the radio
i ain't got no place to go
i got no reason
ooh no i got no reason

but wait,
see the new girl in town
maybe i can show you round
baby let's generate some heat

gotta reason
ooh now i've gotta reason

hey hey baby you knock me out
make me want to scream and shout
i've gotta reason
now, i've gotta reason

you can make it all worth while
i like your face girl, i like your style
you've gotta reason
oh now i gotta reason

yeah you look so good
i want to eat you up like food
oh,baby lets generate some heat
i've gotta reason
ooh now i've gotta reason.

(alright, let's go, woooah, 
check it out, check it out yeah)

gotta get my head just right
gotta make my move tonight
i've gotta reason
now i've gotta reason
ooh, i've gotta reason
ooh now i've gotta reason
ooh now i've gotta

gotta reason, gotta
gotta reason, gotta
gotta reason, gotta
gotta reason, gotta
gotta reason, gotta
gotta reason, gotta
gotta reason, gotta
gotta reason, gotta

	

Songtext:

Anticipation has the habit to set you up
For disappointment in evening entertainment but
Tonight there’ll be some love
Tonight there’ll be a rawkus, regardless of what’s gone before
I want to see all of the things that we’ve already seen
The lairy girls hung out the window of the limousine
And of course its fancy dress
And they’re all looking quite full on
In bunny ears and devil horns

I want to see all of the things that we’ve already seen
I want to see you take the jackpot out the fruit machine
And put it all back in
You’ve got to understand it you can never beat the bandit

And she won’t be surprised and she won_t be shocked
When she’s pressed the star after she_s pressed unlock
And there’s verse and chapter sat in her inbox
And all that it says is that you’ve drank a lot
You should bear that in mind tonight
You can pour your heart out but her reasoning will block
owt you send her after nine o clock

You can pour your heart out around 3 o clock
When the 2 for 1’s undone the writers block

Songtext:

What's the point of making all this noise
If nothing's ever getting heard?
I'm saving up my voice now
What's the word, yeah
What's the word, yeah
What's the word?

Instead of throwing up your hands
Why don't you tell me what
You're trying to tell me?
I'm sick of breaking all these plans
Now, it's starting to kill me
Man, it's starting to kill

I'm about as close to making sense
As I am ever going to get
Is that how quickly I'd be gone?

And just read my lips
They're pretty loose
They're pretty loose
They're pretty loose

But I can't ever say
Who's kidding who?
Who's kidding who?
Who's kidding who?

Instead of throwing up your hands
Why don't you tell me what
You're trying to tell me?
I'm sick of breaking all these plans
It's starting to kill me
Man, it's starting to kill

I'm about as close to making sense
As I am ever going to get
Is that how quickly I'd be gone?

Save your breath
I already knew
I already knew
I already knew

But I can't say
Who's kidding who
Who's kidding who
Who's kidding who

Instead of throwing up your hands
Why don't you tell me what
You're trying to tell me?
I'm sick of breaking all these plans
It's starting to kill me
Man, it's starting to kill

I'm about as close to making sense
As I am ever going to get
Is that how quickly I'd be gone?

	

Songtext:

You know your french well
Didn't take any decision so far
Hit me like a freight train
Please consider my request

You do expect a Messiah
You want to be European
I would be your Bonaparte
Don't ever care 'bout what Napoleon says

Look out look at look at me
Calm down calm down I said to myself this time 
Look at what you look like You know it suits you well

Napoleon says to take off your coat
Take off your long johns too
Napoleon says to take off your coat
Take off your long johns too

Look out look at look at me
Calm down calm down I said to myself this time 
Look at what you look like You know it suits you well

Right hand in a trench coat
Right hand in a trench coat

Napoleon says to come over here
Bring back your long johns too
Napoleon says to come over here
Bring back your long johns too

Look out look at look at me
Calm down calm down I said to myself this time 
Look at what you look like You know it suits you well

Right hand in a trench coat
Right hand in a trench coat

Look out look out look out
Don't get yourself excited
Calm down calm down calm down
Go get yourself a white horse

Right hand in a trench coat
Right hand in a trench coat

Songtext:
Gekommen um zu bleiben
Ihr sagt: The höher they come,
the blöder they fall
So verdammt emporgekommen und immer noch standing tall
Ihr sagt „Was so abgeht must doch bitte come down“
Ich sag den Untergang ab
ohne runter zu schauen

Wir gehen nicht, aber wenn wir gehen,
dann gehen wir in Scheiben
Entschuldigung, aber ich sagte:
wir sind gekommen um zu bleiben.

Gekommen um zu bleiben
Wir gehen nicht mehr weg
Gekommen um zu bleiben
Wie ein perfekter Fleck
Gekommen um zu bleiben
Wir gehen nicht mehr weg
Ist dieser Fleck erst in der Hose
ist er nicht mehr raus zu reiben
Entschuldigung, ich glaub
Wir sind gekommen
um zu bleiben

Und ihr singt Dankeschön und auf Wiedersehen
Reicht uns wehende Fahnen, damit unterzugehen
Lebet hoch! Mut kommt vor dem Fall.
Wo Geschwindigkeit ist, wünscht sich der Mensch auch den Knall
Ihr fesselt uns ans Pferd und bittet uns es anzutreiben
Entschuldigung, ich sagte:

Wir sind gekommen um zu bleiben.
Gekommen um zu bleiben
Wir gehen nicht mehr weg

Dann sagt ihr: Schau, the end is near, now bitte face your final curtain
Doch wir sind schlau, wir bleiben hier, für die Gesichter, die empörten

Diese Geister singen schief und sind nicht einfach auszutreiben
Entschuldigung, ich sagte:
Wir sind gekommen um zu bleiben.
Wir gehen gehen nicht, aber wenn wir gehen, dann gehen wir in Scheiben
Entschuldigung, ich sagte
Wir sind gekommen um zu bleiben

Songtext:
Ask if we can have six in, if not we'll have to have 2
You're coming up our end aren't you? So I'll get one with you
Oh won't he let us have six in? especially not with the food
He coulda just told us no though, he dint have to be rude

See her in the green dress? She talked to me at the bar
How come its already two pound fifty? We've only gone about a yard
Dint ya see she were gorgeous, she was beyond belief
But this lad at the side drinking a Smirnoff ice came and paid for her tropical Reef

And I'm sitting going backwards, and I didn't want to leave
Its high green mate, via hillsborough please

How funny was that sketch earlier, up near that taxi rank
Oh no you will have missed it, think it was when you went to the bank
These two lads squaring up proper shouting, bout who was next in the queue
The kind of thing that would seem so silly but not when they've both had a few

Calm down temper temper, you shouldn't get so annoyed
You're acting like a silly little boy
They wanted to be men and do some fighting in the street
No surrender, no chance of retreat

Drunken plots hatched to jump it, ask around are ya sure?
Went for it but the red light was showing
And the red light indicates doors are secured

Songtext:

Now I'm a seasick sailor
On a ship of Norse
I got my maps all backwards
And my instincts poised
In a truth blown gutter
Full of wasted years
Like blown-out speakers
Ringin' in my ears

Oh it's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone

Now I'm a straight-line walker
In a black-out room
I push a shopping cart over
In an Aztec ruin
With my minion fingers
Working for some God
Who could see his own reflection
In a parking lot

Oh it's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
No it's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone

Now I'm a priest teenager
On a tower of dust
I'm a dead generator
In a cloud of exhaust
I eat alone in the desert
With skulls for my pets
I rate the days, one to ten
With lead cigarettes

It's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone

Songtext:

Aboard the plane
I watch the mermaids curl their tongues
Feel sick and thin
Got babies scheming here within
Got no memories
and no rescue from the seas
Feel ill at ease yo
It's all about to come

Chorus:
I feel like flying up against the sun
And I don't think that I am the only one
So put your souls on everyone
And give me some, and give me some


I am growing tame
and the cannibals keep having fun
They won't give me back, no
won't give me back my head
So here we are
out drying in the sun
I could plan a run
or just stay and be done

Songtext:
(Apolo Novax)
Proyecto Gotan... desde el Koxmoz para el mundo...si, soy yo… y la voz de mi pensamiento...mis pensamientos... pensamientos del corazón.
Cómo es la clave, cuál el secreto? Para estar en paz por completo, dos pies en la tierra y un relato desde hace rato me tienen sujeto. El mundo es mi suelo, el cielo mi techo, Buenos Aires donde cosecho mis anhelos y mis pasiones, pero solo hay vacío y no estoy satisfecho.
Si hablo de amor... se que la extraño, de mis actos en vida soy dueño, pero me calla el dolor por el daño, es como un sueño dentro de otro sueño. Apuesto a pleno pero de callado, cada uno en la suya, yo ando rayado, sigo esperando sentado... que esta vez el destino no me deje plantado... que no me deje plantado... no nena.
Escuchame bien... no es chamuyo...es amor.

(Chili Parker)
Me la batió un gomía che, la culpa no fue mía, de amor yo no se nada, lo mío es la astronomía, vos sabias bien que yo era un mamarracho, vos lo sabias bien...soy un borracho. Así que ya no me reclames, no me esperes flaca ya no me llames, todos lo saben prefiero ser MC, hasta el farolito de la calle en que nací. Tengo una balada para un loco, que la compuse yo, para mi, porque estoy loco, y eso me provocó que en vos pensase, y así un poema nace. Los más hábiles dejamos pasar los abriles, inmóviles para no quedar como giles, así ya no me enamoro de nuevo... así ya no me enamoro de vos de nuevo.

(Apolo Novax)
Pensamientos del corazón … son mi confesión..."¿que?"... tampoco mi inspiración.
Pensamientos del corazón … son mi confesión..."que se yo, pero sé que no es chamuyo"... tampoco mi inspiración. ( Bis X2)

(Chili Parker)
... y es así, todos tropezamos con la misma piedra.

(Apolo Novax)
No es chamuyo...es amor.

Songtext:

Eu sou o preto que voce matou
Eu se a gato que voce cruzou
Agua passada que voce tomou
Eau sou a mesa que voce virou
Eu sou o homen que voce julgou
Eu sou a planta que voce cortou
E a Macona que voce fumou
Eu sou o negro que voce matou
Bate bola entra na roda
Paga, monta, e fica la for a for a
Bate balaio entra na roda
Bate balaio que vai levar na cara
Eh, danca comla lua cheia
Eh, eh voce ja no me deve nada
Eu sou a terra que voce pisou
E o dinheiro que voce gastou
Eu sou o sol que voce tapou
Sou a mulher que voce violou
Eu sou o escravo que voce amarrou
O animal que voce nao soltou
Eu sou a luz que voce tapou
Eu sou o negro que voce matou

Und hier eine freie Übersetzung - vielen Dank an Katja:

Ich bin der Schwarze, den Du getötet hast
Ich bin die Katze die du gekreuzt hast
Verflossenes Wasser, das du getrunken hast
Ich bin der Tisch, den Du gedreht hast
Ich bin der Mann, den Du verurteilt hast
Ich bin die Plflanze, die Du geschnitten hast
Ich bin der Joint, den Du geraucht hast
Ich bin der Schwarze, den Du getötet hast
Schlag den Ball, komm in die Roda 
Bezahl, steig ein und bleib da draußen
Schlag den Korb (spezielle Trommel) und komm in die Roda
Schlag die Trommel, die den Kopf heben wird
Eh, tanz mit dem vollen Mond
Eh, Du schuldest mir gar nichts mehr
Ich bin die Erde, die Du betreten hast
Und das Geld, das du ausgegeben hast
Ich bin die Sonne, die Du verdeckt hast
Ich bin die Frau, die Du vergewaltigt hast
Ich bin der Slave, den Du gefesselt hast
Das Tier, das du nicht frei gelassen hast
Ich bin das Licht, das du verdeckt hast
Ich bin der Schwarze, den Du getötet hast.

Roda: Tanzkreis beim Capoeira (Anmerkung der Übersetzerin)

Songtext:

Hoochie Woman
Hoochie Woman
Hoochie Woman
Hoochie Woman

I wasn't thinking
My head was in the book
His hands were on her everywhere
I saw his face I dropped my coffee
He's cheating on me with a Hoochie Woman

Ooo hoo hoo you can
Keep your Hoochie
Ooo hoo hoo
keep the house
Ooo hoo hoo
And the bank accounts
'Cause boy I bring home the Bacon
I said boys I bring home the Bacon now

I went to work and the office girls
Were all burning their poetry
It wasn't good
But in the neighborhood
Now they're all just a
Hoochie Woman

He called me up
And said "she has needs"
I said "you'll find 'em
On Barney's fourth floor"
He said "I need a loan"
(I said) "that's not a problem
You better keep this from you
Hoochie Woman"

Songtext:

A howling wind is whistling in the night
My dog is growling in the dark
Somethings pulling me outside
To ride around in circles
I know that you have got the time
Coz anything I want, you do
Youll take a ride through the strangers
Who dont understand how to feel
In the deathcar, were alive
In the deathcar, were alive

Ill let some air come in the window
Kind of wakes me up a little
I dont turn on the radio
Coz they play shit, like....You know
When your hand was down on my dick
It felt quite amazing
And now that, that is all over
All weve got is the silence
In the deathcar, were alive
In the deathcar, were alive
So come on mandolins, play

When I touched you
I felt that you still had your baby fat
And a little taste of babys breath
Makes me forget about death
At your age youre still joking
It aint time yet for the choking
So now we can see [or know] 
the movie and see each other truly
In the deathcar, were alive
In the deathcar, were alive
I want to hear some mandolins

Songtext:

When I was a young girl I used to seek pleasure
When I was a young girl I used to drink ale
Out of the ale house down into the jail house
My body's salvating and hell is my doom

Come mama come papa and sit you down by me
Come sit you down by me and pity my case
My poor head is achin' my sad heart is breakin'
My body's salvating and hell is my doom

Please send for the preacher to come and pray for me
And send for the doctor to heal all my wounds
My poor head is achin' my sad heart is breakin'
My body's salvating and I'm bound to die

One morning one morning one morning in May
I saw this young lady all wrapped in white linen
All wrapped in white linen and call out the plague

Songtext:
Took some money from you, I crossed the line. I come home from working all fucked up on wine, and I pause on the piano like a real man. Courage mon amour, in this blood red world. Sometimes when you're sleeping you look just like a little girl, I'll furnish you with money like a real man. One day I'll make money like a real man. Took some money from you, told you it was mine. Let's just stay home this evening and get all fucked up on wine. And I'll pause on the piano like a real man. I pause on the piano like a real man.

Songtext:

Back In The Old Days, Tight Like A Fight,
Used To Hang With The Devil In The Broad Daylight
We Had A Route, A Walkabout,
Until We Had A Row, A Kind Of Falling Out
He Showed Me The Low, Showed Me The Down
Called It The Happy Low Down
We Used To Rock Some Tunes With A Guy Named Lloyd
Lloyd Still Got Them Polaroid’s

Broad Daylight
Broad Daylight

Stop Climaxing , You Got Your Fight
Leaving Him Alone In The Broad Daylight
He Might Get It On, On His Own And Start Building A Throne
Out Of Worn Out Razors
Look At You Shaking You Can’t Find His Plight
Got You Scared Of Ghosts In The Dead Of Night
While You’re Making Up Stories Trying To Make It Ok,
He’ll Be Bringing Them In To Let Them Out And Play

In The Broad Daylight

Broad Daylight
Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight
In The Broad Daylight
Broad daylight
In the broad day...
Please Don’t Leave Me Alone
Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight

You’ll Get Your Money, You’ll Get Your Night
Just Leave Me Alone Up (In The Broad Daylight)
I Need Some Shit Of My Own, I Need A Throne
Not Them Razors
And Who You Think You Are Screaming Hollywood Burn?
If You Really Want To Stop It Then Burn Your Sperm
‘Cause This Here Be Going On Until Its Not And Then A Little More

Broad Daylight
Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight
In The Broad Daylight

Broad Daylight, In The Broad Day
Please Don’t Leave Me Alone
Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight

In The Broad Daylight
In The Broad Daylight
In The Broad Daylight
In The Broad Daylight

Broad Daylight

In The Broad Day
Please Don’t Leave Me Alone
Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight

Songtext:

Back in 1992

It was two years after New kids hit the charts
Six years after Madonna stole my heart
It was TLC on the radio and ...
"Stop-Hammer time"

Chilli peppers sure could rock
And Kidies made the covers with the help of a sock
I turned down sports for Faith No More
While Slash fed his snakes with blonds from the tour

Jeremy spoke in the class today
When the smell of our youth got portrayed
By the man with the voice and pain inside
Ah, fuck that shit, rest his soul-Nevermind

In my shoes there were room to grow
So I got real high after a pumpkins show
Sure as hell I miss my past
And when I think of it now I smile relaxed

(Chorus)
We listened to "Would?" and made out in the car
I took the shit when you dad found out
You were my first and you gave me your heart
I gave you mine...It was 1992

And I learned all the songs on cheap guitar
And sat in my room and I looked at the stars
Wondering if wedder had lost it for real
And if Miss Sharon Stone wore panties in the scene

It all made sense with Body Count
The first one to speak were the words came out
And I sang along to "It's a shame about Ray"
When I found you-I got laid... I got laid

(Chorus) - Back in 1992

Back in 1992... (2x)
It was 1992... (2x)

BACK IN 1992!
			

Songtext:

Leave the body leave the mind
Leave the body leave the mind
Every promise every place behind

I just happen to feel so alone
For today for all days to come

I just wanna be wanna be gone
I just wanna be wanna be gone

Leave the quiet leave the night
Leave the quiet leave the night
Broken feelings of dreams out of sight

Pictures in your head at night
For tonight for all nights to come

Erased for good and always gone
Erased for good and always gone

Leave the city leave the cold
Leave the city leave the cold
Young people far too old

Let me cross a very fine line
For today for a lifetime
For today for a lifetime

Leave the body leave the mind
Let me
Leave the body leave the mind
Every promise every place behind

I just happen to feel so alone
For today for all days to come
For today for all days to come

I just wanna be wanna be gone

			

Songtext:

Gamble everything for love, gamble everything
Put it in a place you keep what you need
You can gamble everything for love if you’re free
You gotta gamble everything for love

Baby are ya cold, are ya cold baby
I could wrap you up, wrap you up in my love
If you wanna, you can gamble everything for love
If you wanna, you can gamble everything for love.

Tell me are you feeling lost, have you crossed
In the places that you never knew to get through
Tell me are you gonna cry all night
Tell me the truth, and I’ll tell you the truth
If you gamble everything for love
You gonna be alright, alright

Make a list of things you need, leave it empty
Except for number one, write “love”, gamble everything
Keep it under lock and key
If you wanna, you can gamble everything for love

Love me with an open heart tell me anything
We can find a place to start to gamble everything
We can set this thing apart, cos we’re gonna, gonna
Gamble everything for love

Tell me do you lose your way each day
Are there people you don’t recognise, do they lie?
Tell me does it make you feel too real?
Tell me the truth, and I’ll tell you the truth
If you gamble everything for love
You gonna be alright, alright

Oooh you can go your own way,
Oooh you can go your own way,
Oooh you gotta go your own way
If you gamble everything for love
If you gamble everything for love

Gamble everything for love, gamble everything
Put it in a place you keep what you need
You can gamble everything for love if you’re free
You gotta gamble everything for love

Tell me are you gettin’ hurt, is it worth it?
Tell me are the people strange, do they change?
Tell me are you letting go, do you know?
I’ll Tell you the truth, if you tell me the truth
If you gamble everything for love
If you gamble everything for love
If you gamble everything for love
You gonna be alright, alright

Alright.

			

Songtext:

I saw somebody who reminded me of you
Before you got afraid
I wish that you could have stayed that way

I saw a little girl, I stopped and smiled at her
She screamed and ran away
It happens to me more and more these days

And these songs that you sing,
Do they mean anything to the people you're singing them to
People like you

I saw a photograph : a woman in a bath of hundred-dollar bills
If the cold doesn't kill her money will

I read a magazine, it said by seventeen your life is at an end
I'm dead and I'm perfectly content

And these songs that I sing,
Do they mean anything to the people I'm singing them to
People like you

hummmmm

And these songs that we sing,
Do they mean anything to the people we're singing them to
Tonight they do

Songtext:

Sit Still
And close your eyes
What's behind the other door
Oh, no more silence
Don't kill this thing we got called love
Just searching for the perfect drug

When love comes calling
Don't look back
When love comes calling
Don't look away

And I'm standing over here
Watching you over there
Smiling, happy, unaware
Oh, life is spinning round
You're going underground
Forgetting who we were
Let's try and keep it
Just one more day

When love comes calling
Don't look back
When love comes calling
Don't look away

You take your love
And throw it all around
Like it's nothing special
Just a sound

Let me say one more thing
I don't think you realize
That a day is like a year sometimes

When love comes calling
Don't look back
When love comes calling
Don't look away

			

Songtext:

All I need is a little time,
To get behind this sun and cast my weight,
All I need is a peace of this mind,
Then I can celebrate.

All in all there's something to give,
All in all there's something to do,
All in all there's something to live,
With you ...

All I need is a little sign,
To get behind this sun and cast this weight of mine,
All I need is the place to find,
And there I'll celebrate.

All in all there's something to give,
All in all there's something to do,
All in all there's something to live,
With you ...

			

Songtext:

Summertime and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your dad is rich and your mom’s good looking
So hush little baby baby don’t you cry

One of these mornings you’re gonna rise up singing
Then you’ll spread your wings
And you’ll take to the sky
But till that morning
There ain’t nothing can harm you
With daddy and mommy mommy standing by

One of these mornings you’re gonna rise up singing
Then you’ll spread your wings
And you’ll take to the sky
But till that morning
There ain’t nothing can harm you
With daddy and mommy mommy standing by
So hush little baby baby don’t you cry