MUSIC
John Prine Day Is Done lyrics
0Do you like me?
Well I hope you do
Cause if you like me
Then I think I’m gonna to have to like you too
We’ll share our things
And have some fun
Then we’ll say goodbye
And go back home when the day is done
If you tell me
I’ll tell you too
And we’ll say the things
And do the things that lovers do
We’ll keep it to ourselves
We won’t hurt no one
Then we’ll say goodbye
And go back home when the day is done
We’ll carve our names
On a tree
Then we’ll burn it down
So no one in the world will see
And we’ll make love
While we watch the flame
Then we’ll walk away
As if we never had no shame
Now we must hide
To be alone
And we can’t say
Our sweet things on the telephone
If we can’t stop
What we’ve begun
We should say goodbye
And go back home when the day is done
Do you still like me?
Well I hope you do
Cause if you still like me
Then I think I’m gonna have to still like you
We shared our things
And had some fun
Now we’ll say goodbye
And go back home when the day is done
Yeah, we’ll say goodbye
And go back home while
We still have one
Let’s say goodbye and go back home
Now the day is done
The beatles-I will
0Who knows how long I’ve loved you
You know I love you still
Will I wait a lonely lifetime
If you want me to–I will.
For if I ever saw you
I didn’t catch your name
But it never really mattered
I will always feel the same.
Love you forever and forever
Love you with all my heart
Love you whenever we’re together
Love you when we’re apart.
And when at last I find you
Your song will fill the air
Sing it loud so I can hear you
Make it easy to be near you
For the things you do endear you to me
OH, you know I will
I will
do do do do do do do do do
la la la la la la la.
love……such silly game to play
0And love ..
Such a silly game we play, oh,
Like a summer抯 day in May.
What is love, what is love?
I just want it to be love
oooh. oh
I, I, I, I, I .. I can feel it in your kiss
It just gives me tender bliss
What is love, what is love?
I just want it to be love
oooh. oh.
When I feel you around,
I was mad as hell when I hit the ground.
When I see you laugh away
It hurts but I just won抰 say,
uh uh uh. Loveee …
Who can tell me? I am lost.
I just think that I am strong.
What is love, what is love?
I just want it to be love.
ooooh ooh.
When I feel you around,
I was so upset we fell on the ground
When I see you mad at me
It was such a silly thing
ooooooh
And love ..
Such a silly game we play,
Like a summer抯 day in May.
What is love, what is love?
I just want it to be love
ooooh. oh
and I, I, I, I, I, I can feel it in a kiss
It is something I will miss
What is love, what is love?
I just want you to be love
Kimya Dawson – Tree Hugger
0The flower said, “I wish I was a tree,”
The tree said, “I wish I could be
A different kind of tree,
The cat wished that it was a bee,
The turtle wished that it could fly
Really high into the sky,
Over rooftops and then dive
Deep into the sea.
And in the sea there is a fish,
A fish that has a secret wish,
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it.
And in the sea there is a fish,
A fish that has a secret wish,
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it.
And the flower
Would be its offering
Of love to the desert.
And the desert,
So dry and lonely,
That the creatures all
Appreciate the effort.
Et le chacalot a dit:
“Je voudrais être un yéti
Pour voler dans la nuit
Et m’envoler loin d’ici”
Mais le yéti a dit:
“Je veux être un monstre marin
Pour pouvoir sauter dans la mer
De tous les requins”
And the rattlesnake said,
“I wish I had hands so
I could hug you like a man.”
And then the cactus said,
“Don’t you understand,
My skin is covered with sharp spikes
That’ll stab you like a thousand knives.
A hug would be nice,
But hug my flower with your eyes.”
The flower said, “I wish I was a tree,”
The tree said, “I wish I could be
A different kind of tree,
The cat wished that it was a bee,
The turtle wished that it could fly
Really high into the sky,
Over rooftops and then dive
Deep into the sea.
And in the sea there is a fish,
A fish that has a secret wish,
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it.
And in the sea there is a fish,
A fish that has a secret wish,
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it.
And the flower
Would be its offering
Of love to the desert.
And the desert,
So dry and lonely,
That the creatures all
Appreciate the effort.
loose lips
1Loose lips might sink ships but loose gooses take trips
to San Francisco, double dutch disco,
tech. TV hottie, do it for scottie
do it for the living and do it for the dead
do it for the monsters under your bed
do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom
broken hearts hurt but they make us strong and
[we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened X2]
we’re just dancing, we’re just hugging,
singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
on the sleeve of how it used to be
how’s it gonna be?
I’ll drop kick Russell Stover, move into the starting over house
and know Matt Rouse and Jest are watching me achieve my dreams
and we’ll pray, all damn day, every day,
that all this shit our president has got us in will go away
while we strive to figure out a way we can survive
these trying times without losing our minds
so if you wanna burn yourself remember that I love you
if you wanna cut yourself remember that I love you
if you wanna kill yourself remember that I love you
call me up before your dead, we can make some plans instead
send me an IM, I’ll be your friend
shysters live from scheme to scheme and my 4th quarter pipe dreams
are seeming more and more worth fighting for
so I’ll curate some situations, make my job a big vacation
and I’ll say fuck Bush and fuck this war
my war paint is Sharpie ink and I’ll show you how much my shit stinks
and ask you what you think because your thoughts and words are powerful
they think we’re disposable, while both my thumbs opposable,
spelled out on a double word and triple letter score and
[we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened X4]
we’re just dancing, we’re just hugging,
singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
on the sleeve of how it used to be