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No pressure

[Verse 1:]
Fell in love with the summer
But I'm just blowing in the wind
Fell in love with the darkness
But the truth is hanging in the night
Hanging in the night, oh-oh
 
[Chorus:]
We're just having a good time, honey
No need to apply
No pressure
We're just having a good time
 
[Verse 2:]
Darling, you give me shelter
From the noise that drowns out the love
And I want to discover
All the things that make you come alive
All the things that make you come alive, oh-oh
 
[Chorus:]
We're just having a good time, honey
No need to apply
No pressure
We're just having a good time, honey
No need to apply
No pressure
We're just having a good time, oh-oh
 
[Bridge:]
The truth is hanging in the night, oh-oh
 
[Chorus:]
We're just having a good time, honey
No need to apply no pressure
We're just having a good time, honey
No need to apply no pressure
We're just having such a good time, oh-oh
 
We're just having a good time, honey
No need to apply no pressure
We're just having a good time, honey
No need to apply no pressure
We're just having such a good time, oh-oh
 
[Outro:]
We're just having a good time, honey
No need to apply no pressure
We're just having a good time, honey
No need to apply no pressure
We're just having a good time, honey
No need to apply no pressure
We're just having such a good time
 

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: The Kooks


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Boiling Heart of the North

The drops of rust raining down over the age of steel
Layers of dust burying the faded and motionless reels
 
A distorted view filled with the victims of the modern times
These endless roads, all to nowhere, only smoking ruins in sight
 
These men of stained soils, still roaming slowly ahead
In the crossroad of fear, dwelling in the heart of the brave
 
Seeking the truth from a boiling heart of the north
And feel the warm, feel the warm blood against the freezing cold
 
“There's no justice beyond the flash from a spear
The soil ahead is the grave, at the edge of an old north”
 

Steven Spielberg vs Alfred Hitchcock

Steven Spielberg:
Picture a child sitting next to a projector,
Learning from your films to become a much better director.
Now, picture a 3-billion-dollar dream machine
Who can block bust all over your crop duster scene!
Try to Duel with me, Alfred, you must be Psycho!
I'll bring back JAWS and take a bite of your Lifeboat!
I'm Always so on top of my game! I get the Vertigo!
My jet's in The Terminal, waiting for me to Murder! ya.
I rock the Academy and the DGA!
You rock as many Oscars as that schlep Michael Bay!
Next time you're filling up those jowls with three steaks and soufflé,
Check the trades, see me Amblin' to my next big play!
I produce cartoons and make games for all ages.
You produce Jimmy Stewart making one of two faces!
Maybe next time I visit, you'll be a bit more gracious!
Now kiss my full moon and just bask in my greatness!

Alfred Hitchcock:
That was a close encounter of the turd kind,
But there won't be a pretty ending this time.
Half your billions should go to John Williams!
Now brace yourself as I reveal my brilliance!
I'm the master…of suspense, so intense,
No defense against Hitchcock once he presents! (Ahh!)
My skill is enormous, orchestrate brilliant performance.
You're more horrible than Megan Fox's acting in Transformers!
C'mon! Fish puppets and Muppets to stir the fears up!
I squeeze screams out of chocolate syrup!
I'm the best mamma-jamma ever stood behind the camera!
Damage panderers and haunt you like the last Indiana!

Quentin Tarantino:
Cut! Gimme a Tylenol. Stop rhyming, y'all!
Alfred, you got no style, dog. I'm the king of dialogue!
There's only one movie I know you from,
And I've seen more blood in the shower when I stubbed my toe in one.
You tried to fight in World War I but couldn't do that.
The British Army wouldn't let you join 'cause you were too fat!
Look it up, it's a true fact. Wikipedia that!
Now allow me to attack Steven the hack.
Due to War of the Worlds, a failure's what I label you.
It looked like some sellout bullshit Michael Bay would do!
Ask anybody, 'What's your favorite Sam Jackson part?'
No one's gonna say, 'What's-his-name from Jurassic Park!'
The scripts that I write ain't the…cleanest, (Fuck!)
But when I grip mics, I'm the…meanest. (Dick!)
Quentin Tarantino is a…genius.
A bad mother fucker from the wallet to the penis!

Stanley Kubrick:
Genius is a powerful word, but there's no reason to use it,
'Less you're talking about the Kubrick, then there's really nothing to it.
Everything I do is visionary.
Every single frame a painting made exactly how I wanna make it.
Do another take and get it right, 127 times!
I'll make you learn to love me! I'm the bomb, drop ultraviolent rhymes!
Like Clockwork, make you all hurt, beat Spielberg The Color Purple!
A.I. is the worst waste of potential since the Ninja Turtles!

Michael Bay:
That's enough! I've heard enough crap from all of you!
Why don't I come down there and show you what a real star can do?
I swoop low with the telephoto, no Bruckheimer, I work solo.
If there's one thing I've learned, bitch, this game is about mother fucking money!
I make that dollar, y'all, mother fucking money!
Even make Mark Wahlberg make some mother fucking money!
I set up shop and got a few drops of that Got Milk money!
Rose to The Rock, now I got that socks made of silk money!
I ain't got that guilt money! I don't give a fuck!
I take my checks to the bank, and I sign 'em with my nuts!
I give the people what they love while the critics say I'm evil!
Got no time to read reviews while I'm working on the sequel!
Got a gift from above and the eyes of an eagle!
When it comes to blowing up, no director is my equal!

One Day I'll Fly Away

I follow the night
Can't stand the light
When will I begin
To live again?

One day I'll fly away
Leave all this to yesterday
What more could you do for me?
When will love be through with me?

Why live life from dream to dream
And dread the day when dreaming ends?

One day I'll fly away
Leave all this to yesterday
Why live life from dream to dream
And dread the day when dreamings ends?

One day I'll fly away
Fly fly away

Deliver Your Children

Well, the rain was a-fallin'
And the ground turned to mud
I was watching all the people
Running from the flood
So I started to pray
Though I ain't no prayin' man
For the Lord to come a-helpin'
Knowing he'd understand
 
Deliver your children
To the good good life
Give 'em peace and shelter
And a fork and knife
Shine a light in the morning
And a light at night
If a thing goes wrong
You'd better make it right
 
Well, I had me a woman
She was good and clean
She spent all the day
With the washing machine
When it came to the loving
She was never around
She was out getting dirty
All over town
 
Deliver your children
To the good good life
Give 'em peace and shelter
And a fork and knife
Shine a light in the morning
And a light at night
If a thing goes wrong
You'd better make it right
 
Well, I was low on money
And my truck broke down
I was on my way
To the lost and found
So I took it to a dealer
I said make it run
Well, I ain't got no money
But I've got me a gun
 
I said you robbed me before
So I'm robbing you back
And if it don't put you straight
It'll put you on the right track
Well, I ain't no devil
And I ain't no saint
But I can tell a dealer
By the colour of his paint
 
Deliver your children
To the good good life
Give 'em peace and shelter
And a fork and knife
Shine a light in the morning
And a light at night
If a thing goes wrong
You'd better make it right
 
Deliver your children
To the good good life
Give 'em peace and shelter
And a fork and knife
Shine a light in the morning
And a light at night
If a thing goes wrong
You'd better make it right
 
If you want good eggs
You better feed that hen
And if you wanna hear some more
Well, I'll sing it again