Chansons de "Half these songs about you"

(Source : http://www.nizlopi.com)

Sorti en 2002, et contient les chansons suivantes :

Piste 1 : Fine Story

Piste 2 : Girls

Piste 3 : Call It Up

Piste 4 : Faith

Piste 5 : Long Distance

Piste 6 : JCB

Piste 7 : Love Rages On

Piste 8 : Freedom

Piste 9 : Wash Away

Piste 10 : Sing Around It

Piste 11 : Worry

+ un bonus track après la dernière piste

Well, well, well, well, fine story to tell
This lovemaking is heart un-breaking

You and your big cheeks have got me spinning around now
You and your warm mouth have got me talking profound!
We’re singing together and I’m closing my eyes just to reach you
I’ve been building bridges to love, ever since I met ya

Chorus

Well, well, well, well, fine story to tell
This love making is heart un-breaking
Made me brand new man
A fire with a big fan
Well, well, well, well, fine story to tell

Oh, your heart baby is just as big as Russia
And I’m going to see True Romance and ya be the, ya be the usher
My heads roaming round like a nutter
Trying to mess me up
But my heart over boils with desire and fills up my cup

Chorus

Its in the soil now
In the roots too
In my boots wow
Its all around now
On my CD
In my TV
On your lips they’re, just a smiling

Quietly crying in the rain, falling
And you brought me out of the cold
(And the wind and the rain)
Trying just too seek out your name darling
and you bought me out of the cold,
(And the wind and the rain)
Well, well, well, well, tough story to tell
That love making was damn heart breaking
It made me brand new again
Sat me down with this pen
Well, well, well, well, fine story to tell

They go deep, with their love and fear
They go deep and never disappear
If you rub yourself for long enough
You get down to their coat of emotion
Straight to your heart, sweet dart, straight to your heart

You’ve gotta love and forgive Or you can’t breath
You’ve got to search and be with Or you can’t breath
I’ve got something to give, before I leave that I could never rub out

And I’m Smothered in, memories and you are too
What is given back, we can’t unglue
And all this sticks to me, some days sweet like honey, some days dart like marmite
Sticks to your heart, sweet heart, straight to your heart

You’ve gotta love and forgive Or you can’t breath
You’ve got to search and be with Or you can’t breath
I’ve got something to give, before I leave that I could never rub out

The craft the craft, of laughs and searching
The path the path, of always searching
All from the heart, all from the need, all from the love, all from the bleed

The craft the craft, of laughs and searching
The path the path, of always searching
Right from the, right from the heart, all from the need,
All from the love, all from the bleed

I tell you this old heart is covered in glue and I could never rub out or forget you
I tell you this old heart is covered in glue and I could never rub out or forget you

You’ve gotta love and forgive Or you can’t breath
You’ve got to search and be with Or you can’t breath
I’ve got something to give, before I leave that I could never rub out

You filled me up, you fed me fruits like my Grandma’s feeding
Now I’ve given up, those little skirmishes with love now there seems no reason,

My spirit’s so very far away, but now’s the season, to shout and call it up cos now you’re my freedom

Call it up: And then fire come dance with passion
Call it up: And then we come bleed
Don’t give up, call it up: Our Spirit come height of fashion
Call it up: Our spirits a seed it’s a seed it’s a seed

Life speeds on up, your left with very little time just to chill with loved ones
But you kissed me unstuck and now life’s the speed of you and me and thee to see and say.

my spirit’s so very far away, but now’s the season, to shout and call it up cos now you’re my freedom

Call it up: And then fire come dance with passion
Call it up: And then we come bleed
Don’t give up, call it up: Spirit come height of fashion
Call it up: Our spirits a seed it’s a seed it’s a seed

Soul rain may fall, all down your face, soul rain may wash the river all down your down your face, your sweetly singing all round this place, soul rain may wash the river down your face so:

Call it up: And then fire come dance with passion
Call it up: And then we come bleed
Don’t give up, call it up: Our Spirit come height of fashion
Call it up: Our spirits a seed it’s a seed it’s a seed

Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo…

Well, faith is my brand new story
It’s been a long fight my heart wern’t right
But I don’t want it any morey
Love wasn’t my feeling, my type or my kind
Now being good to you is all that’s on my mind

If we make it then we’ll be just fine
Make it you’ll be yours and I’ll be mine
There’s always mischief at work you know the devils always prying
But now being good to you’s all that’s on my mind, oh

Well your mind gets like a villain make’s you splinter
Sends your heart off walking through some long Russian winter
Crying at the sad stories in the paper and on the news
Then I gather up the scattered blessings just to bring them back to you

But if we make it then we’ll be just fine
Be the first Id known in a long, long time
I told my sad story to anyone who’d listen.
Now I’m in your heart talking like Ian Dury, I be blissin’ whow

Praise be the hands that brought this to work, now
You turn me on, turn me on
You took my hands yeah that came first oh
Turn me on, you switch it on
I’m full of song and unrehearsed
Turn it up, turn it on, turn it over
Praise be the hands that bought this to work now
Turn me on, switch me on

To Sing a song that’s true, to bring it back to you
to Sing a song that’s true to bring it back to you
to bring it back to you
To Sing a song that’s true, to bring it back to you
to Sing a song that’s true to bring it back to you
to bring it back to you

Well I can’t help singing once I’m moving on a bike, plane or train
But there’s something about this moving that’s been wrecking up my brain
Cos I’ve got these feelings for you darling
These feelings pure and true
But they, don’t stop me running, away from, away from you

Chorus
A Long, long a long, long distance love
Long, long a long, long distance love

Well love is your savior, yeah I know that that’s true
But I’ve got to get a little braver cos love’s a bastard too
She can make you lose your way
Make you lonely through and through
Or put fire in your heart and rekindle you

Chorus

Cos it’s in my heart
In my head
It’s in my singing
In what I’ve read
Both in the silence, now
And in the song
Both where I’m going
Where I come from
Turning the sickness into stone
Making you together when you were alone
Burning the concrete into fire
Making you a true man when you were a liar

Chorus x 2

Well I’m rumbling in this JCB
I’m 5 years old and my Dads a giant sitting beside me
The engine rattles my bum like berserk
While we’re singing “don’t forget your shovel if you want to go to work”

And my Dads probably had a bloody hard day
But he’s being good fun and bubbling and joking away
And the procession of cars stuck behind
Are getting all impatient and angry but we don’t mind

Chorus
And we’re holding up the bypass, wo oh
Me and my dad having a top laugh, wo oh oh oh oh
And Im sitting on the tool box, wo ohh
And I’m so glad I’m not in school, boss, so glad I’m not in school

We pull over to let the cars pass
And pull off again speeding by this summer green grass
We’re like giants up here in our big yellow digger
Like Zoids or Transformers or maybe even bigger

And I want to transform into a Tyrannosaurus Rex
And eat up all the bullies and the teachers and their pets
And I’ll tell all my mates my Dads BA Barachas
Only with a JCB and Bruce Lee’s numchuckas

Chorus

I said I’m Luke I’m 5 and my Dads Bruce Lee
Drives me round in his JCB
I’m Luke I’m 5 and my Dads Bruce Lee
Drives me round in his JCB
I’m Luke I’m 5 and my Dads Bruce Lee
Drives me round in his JCB
I’m Luke I’m 5 and my Dads Bruce Lee
Drives me round in his JCB

Chorus, Chorus

Well I’m Luke I’m 5 and my Dads Bruce Lee
Drives me round in his JCB
I’m Luke I’m 5 and my Dads Bruce Lee
Drives me round in his JCB

No I wont say anything, I wont say a word just let me in
I’ve gotta find out now girl give in, where we’re coming from where we begin
And I’m on my way! I’m on my way!

Chorus
This love will rage on, This love will stay strong
This love will rage on, this love will stay strong

Bringing the song right on etc

Oh come shake me to the core last love gone kicked me out the door
Come bring me rest I need it more loves a game to make you fly high make you soar
I’m on my way, I’m on my way!

Chorus

Bringing the song right on

It’s so original, not in your pigeon hole and soul is the goal now that we’re living for
Your never getting bored your speaking sweetly lord and soul is the goal now that we’re living for
Living in sun, living in rain, breathing out joy after breathing in pain Living your life, living in love, living, living ‘ucking life again

Chorus x 2

Bringing the song right on.

Call me up and that’s all I need
Bring your loving smiling face over
I Feel like, gettin’ it right, and over night, start over
I thought playing that lovin’ game
Would never be simple again
But your staying over night
So maybe I’m doing something right
You can feel it in the trees
Feel it by degrees
Feel it fresh and new
I'm getting myself in love with you

Chorus
The sun will rise up
And you'll be freedom
So much freer than we were before
Its in the seed now
Its in the season
So excited its knocking down your door

And to say it here
Its such a funny story
After a winter of getting dull and blue like a Tory
And getting all feared up
Is the bond that ties cries lies incites the tears to your eyes
And a child would know I'm insane
To go running from love again
Into a lovers arms
Like a burglar running at an alarm
Its like a fucking swarm of bees
Or some waitress that’s a tease
Or some song that’s full of light
Coming round you late at night

Chorus

The sun will rise up
And I will wise up
So much freer than we were before
Its in your CD
Its fucking teeming
Soaring around you taking you on a tour

And now, now!
Call the fuzz
It’s such a buzz
From the start
You press the memory
You press the memory to you heart
And what you waiting for
Fall-in-love's an idea for sure
What you waiting for
Like there was any law

She's like a sonnet
She's so on it
From the start
You press the memory
You press the memory to you heart
And what you waiting for
Fall-in-love's an idea for sure
What you waiting for
Like there was any law

Chorus

You'll bring that blessing
We'll sing the resting
Freedom to Prisoner to Freedom

And so your love sits down next to you
And her body is cold, and her lips are blue
And Its a sad feeling, cos she was always warm to you
She the one you’re always signing to

Wash away, wash away
The sound of all these sad days
The sound of our not knowing
And say we’ll be here always
And this is all I’m hoping for
When she left she didn’t close the door

And you’re a fool to wait for your lucky break
All this talking right
With out your hands on life
And now all we ever say is how?
But it’s time to move now, come on

And wash away, wash away
The sound of all these sad days
This weight you’ve been towing
And say we’ll be here always
This is all I’m hoping for
But its what I’m waiting for

Oh and sister you were never this before
Oh your eyes are red
And your hands are so sore
And you and me once washed away in pain
But now we’re so long distance in so many cold ways

Wash away, wash away
The sound of all these sad days
This wait you’ve been towing
And say we’ll be here always
This is all I’m hoping for
But we’re more long distance than we ever were before

And on any day like to day
I could say I want to be in Galway
I want to be in ‘97, I want to wash away
All these thoughts crowd arround my door
And I want to be in the river, I want to be in the sea

Wash away, wash away
The sound of all these sad days
The sound of our not knowing
And say we’ll be here always

Wash away, wash away
The sound of all these sad days
The sound of the wind blowing
And say we’ll be here always

Wash away, wash away
The sound of all these sad days
The sound of our not knowing
And say we’ll be here always…

Coming to me on this wind and rain beach
And I starts to singing your name
And the feeling I got is that pure white spot
That’s above all this pleasure and pain

Singing Amen, singing Bethlehem, singing sun and rain.
Singing your lover, singing your brother, singing together again

Sing around it
Now you’ve found it
Over crowd it back to your love again
People doubt it
Still they rouse it
Kissing their baby and getting insane

Far off in this howling English channel
I hear Ewan M’call shantying away
For his lover
And she’s an autumn fire
And he praises her like it was Sunday

Sing around it
Time to hound it
Over crowd it back to your love again
People doubt it
Still they rouse it
Kissing their baby and getting insane

Instantly walking the light, instantly giving the sign
Instantly put in to rhyme, instantly reformed the crime
Instantly bought back to life, loving your trouble and strife
Instantly loving the game, instantly together again

And baby you pull me
Now I’m scattered into pieces and every piece glows for you love
And I offer up everything, dreams, songs, a spatula
Only this can save me, only this can be me.

Sing Around it
Time to hound it
Sing along if you don’t know the words hum
Singing praise be
Now you’ve found me
Singing now that I don’t have to run

It’s time to throw away your doubt, throw away your blues, wake up in the morning, tear up the news
Go on slap your self, it’s been too long
Put on that Motown record, stop thinking your wrong

You keep worrying about yourself; yeah you keep worrying about yourself
Oh it leads to nowhere else, if you keep worrying about yourself

Is your brain all angry as you wake up to, inner city sounds, Palestine news
Whether you’re really in love, whether she loves you too, whether your meant to be doing, what you do

You keep worrying about yourself; yeah you keep worrying about yourself
Oh it leads to nowhere else, if you keep worrying about yourself

So tried, so staid, so tired today, woh so tired always, so worried, worried wo ooh wo oh

You keep worrying about yourself; yeah you keep worrying about yourself
Oh it leads to nowhere else, if you keep worry, worry wo ooh wo oh

Get this old love, this soul tune, get that first love back to you
Get this old love, this soul tune, get that first love back to you

Don’t keep worrying about yourself, yeah you keep worrying about yourself.

voilou voilou les nizlopiens!

vous savez pas comment elle s'appelle??

Non, elle n'est pas écrite sur le CD (vu que c'est une piste cachée ) et je ne l'ai pas réentendue ailleurs... Peut être encore une autre question à leur poser, lol!