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THE BEATLES Rock and Roll Music (Berry) Just let me hear some of that rock and roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a back beat, you can't lose it, Any old time you use it It's gotta be rock roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me I've got no kick against modern jazz Unless they try to play it too darn fast And change the beauty of the melody Until they sound just like a symphony That's why I go for that that rock and roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a back beat, you can't lost it, Any old time you use it It's gotta be rock roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me I took my loved one over 'cross the tracks So she can hear my man a'wail a sax I must admit they have a rockin' band Man, they were goin' like a hurricane That's why I go for that that rock and roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a back beat, you can't lost it, Any old time you use it It's gotta be rock roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me Way down South they gave a jubilee The jokey folks they had a jamboree They're drinkin' home brew from a water cup The folks dancin' got all shook up And started playin' that that rock and roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a back beat, you can't lost it, Any old time you use it It's gotta be rock roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me Don't care to hear 'em play a tango I'm in the mood to gear a mambo It's way to early for a congo So keep a rockin' that piano So I can gear some of that Rock and roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a back beat, you can't lost it, Any old time you use it It's gotta be rock roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me

NIRVANA About a Girl (Alt. Lyrics) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ohhh, I do Don't pin a note to me I do promise to agree I do live in constant fear I do wonder why I'm here And if you say I'm right You'll hang me out to dry But I can't see you every night Free I do Don't wash my face again I do away from all my friends I do have a breath in you I do can't see if we move And if you say I'm right I'll hang you out to dry But I can't see you every night Free I do (x3) Don't pin a note to me I do promise to agree I do live in constant fear I do wonder why I'm here And if you say I'm right I'll hang you out to dry (x2) But I can't see you every night Free I do (x4)

NIRVANA Polly (solo) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Polly wants a cracker, She'd like me to get off her first Maybe she wants some water, To put out the blow torch Isn't me Have some seed Let me clip Dirty wings Just take a ride Cut yourself Want some help To please myself Polly wants a cracker, Maybe she would like some food She asked me to untie her, A chase would be nice for a few Isn't me Have some seed Let me clip Dirty wings Let me take a ride Cut yourself Want some help To please myself Isn't me Have some seed Let me clip Dirty wings Take a ride Cut yourself Want some help To please myself Polly ... Polly said Polly says her back hurts, She's just as bored as me She caught me off my guard, It amazes me, the will of instinct Wasn't me Have some seed Let me clip Dirty wings Just take a ride Cut yourself Want some help Please myself Got some rope Some dope Promise you Heaven true Something mean Not too mean Something with Magazine It's not too real It's not too fake Keep your eyes See the same Cause in my seam Miss marine Ohh ...

The ROLLING STONES Live With Me (Jagger/Ruchards) I got nasty habits, I take tea at three Yes and the meat I eat for dinner Must be hung up for a week My best friend he shoots water rats, And feeds them to his geese Doncha think there's a place for you In between the sheets? Come now, honey, we can build a place for three Come on now honey, doncha wanna live with me? There's a score of hair-brained children They're all locked in the nursery They got earphone heads they got dirty necks They're so 20th century Well they cue up for the bathroom 'round about 7:35 Doncha think we need a womans touch to make it come alive?? You'd look good pram pushing, down the high street Come on now honey, doncha wanna live with me? Oh, the servants they're so helpful, dear The cook she is a whore Yes, The butler has a place for her behind the pantry door The maid, she's French, She's got no sense She's from the Crazy Horse When she strips, the chauffeur flips The footman's eyes be crossed Oh, don'cha think there's a place for us, right across the street Don'cha think there's a place for you, in between the sheets

RAMONES We Want The Airwaves ---------------------------------------- (Joey Ramone) 9 to 5 and 5 to 9 Ain't gonna take it It's your time We want the world And we want in now We're gonna take it, anyhow We want the airwaves W want the airwaves We want the airwaves, baby If rock is gonna stay alive Oh, yea-well all right Let's rock-tonite All night Oh, yea-well all right Let's rock-tonite All night Where's your guts And will to survive And don't you wanna Keep rock & roll music alive Mr. Programmer I got my hammer And i'm gonna Smash my Smash my Radio We want the airwaves We want the airwaves We want the airwaves, baby If rock is gonna stay alive

LED ZEPPELIN Royal Orleans (Bonham/Jones/Page/Plant) One time love, take care how you use it Try to make it last all night, And if you take your pick Be careful how you choose it, Sometimes its hard to feel it bite Feel it bite. A man I know, went down to Louisiana, had himself a bad, bad fight And when the sun peeked through John Cameron with Suzanna, He kissed the whiskers, left & right Whiskers! Now, now, now, fright subsides Out at a hotel in the quarter, our friends check in to pass the night Now love gets hot, but fire preceded water Poor whiskers set the room alight. Whiskers! Down on Bourbon street, You know it's right You can see my friend, they run around all through the night Most everywhere, Until the closet's bare Run for the razor, Doin' up my hair New Orleans queens, Sure know how to schmooze it Maybe for some that seems alright When I step out, strut down with my sugar She'd best not talk like Barry White! One time love, take care how you use it Try to make it last all night, And if you take your pick Be careful how you choose it, Sometimes its hard to feel it bite Feel it bite.

dEPECHE mODE Dream On As your bony fingers close around me Long and spindly Death becomes me Heaven can you see what I see Hey you pale and sickly child You're death and living reconciled Been walking home a crooked mile Paying debt to karma You party for a living What you take won't kill you But careful what you're giving There's no time for hesitating Pain is ready, pain is waiting Primed to do it's educating Unwanted, uninvited kin It creeps beneath your crawling skin It lives without it lives within you Feel the fever coming You're shaking and twitching You can scratch all over But that won't stop you itching Can you feel a little love Can you feel a little love Dream on dream on Blame it on your karmic curse Oh shame upon the universe It knows its lines It's well rehearsed It sucked you in, it dragged you down To where there is no hallowed ground Where holiness is never found Paying debt to karma You party for a living What you take won't kill you But careful what you're giving Can you feel a little love Can you feel a little love Dream on dream on

Британцы MUSE записали свою лучшую пластинку - Black Holes & Revelations. Возможно, это лучшая брит-поп работа со времен O.K.Computer - Radiohead. Превосходный саунд, уже месяц заслушиваюсь. Рекомендую всем любителям хорошей музыки

RAMONES Rock 'N' Roll High School -------------------------------------------------------------- Well I don't care about history Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school 'Cause that's not where I wanna be Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school I just wanna have some kicks I just wanna get some chicks Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school Well the girls out there knock me out, you know Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school Cruisin' around in my GTO Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school I hate the teachers and the principal Don't wanna be taught to be no fool Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school Fun fun rock 'n' roll high school Fun fun rock 'n' roll high school Fun fun rock 'n' roll high school Fun fun, oh baby

The ROLLING STONES Country Honk (Jagger/Richards) Sittin' in a bar tippling a jar in Jackson And on the street the summer sun it shines There's many a bar-room queen I've had in Jackson But I just can't seem to drink you off my mind It's those Honky-Tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme those Honky-Tonk blues I laid a divorcee in New York City I had to put up some kind of a fight The Lady she all dressed me up in roses She blew my nose and then she blew my mind It's those Honky-Tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme those Honky-Tonk blues It's those Honky-Tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme those Honky-Tonk blues It's those Honky-Tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme those Honky-Tonk blues It's those Honky-Tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme those Honky-Tonk blues

NIRVANA Clean Up Before She Comes -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Clean up before she comes (x4) Living in a dusty town (x2) Something in her eyes Must be the smoke from my lungs Something in her eyes Must be the smoke from my lungs (x2) I must be getting old I must be getting, getting older I'm starting to eat my vegetables Something in her eyes Must be the smoke from my lungs Something in her eyes Must be the smoke from my lungs Clean up the dusty town Living in a dusty town (x4) Clean up before she comes (x4) Living in a dusty town. Something in her eyes Must be the smoke from my lungs Something in her eyes Must be the smoke from my lungs (x7) I must be getting old I must be getting, getting older I'm starting to eat my vegetables

Depeche Mode For Your Life (Page/Plant) You said I was the only, With my lemon in your hand Exhibition is your habit, Emotion second hand. Had to pull away to save me, Maybe next time around And she said, 'don't you wanna'? Don't you wanna cook it, cook it, cook it? Hadn't planned to, could not stand to try it, fry it, na na na yeah. Heard a cry for mercy, In the city of the damned Oh oh babe, damned. Down in the pits you go no lower The next stop's underground.Oh, hello underground. Wine and roses ain't quite over, fate deals a losing hand And I said: didn't mean to... did not mean to fail You didn't plan it, you over-ran it You wanna do it, you wanna You wanna do it when you wanna You wanna do it, do it when you wanna When you blow it, babe, You got to blow it right Oh baby, if you fake it, mama, Baby, fake with all your might When you fake it, mama, Please fake it right(for yourself babe) When you fake it baby, You're fakin' it for your life, for your life, for your life, for your life Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, Do it when you wanna Do it, do it, do it, Do it when you wanna Oh, I can have you, baby, But I don't know what to do, yeah Sometime, baby, nothin' I could do On the balance of a crystal, Payin' through the nose And when they couldn't resist you, I thought you'd go with the flow. And now your stage is empty, bring down the curtain, baby please. Fold up your show Hadn't planned to, Could not stand to fry in it Hadn't planned it, I over-ran it, (fryin) For your life, For your life.

Depeche Mode It's No Good I'm going to take my time I have all the time in the world To make you mine It is written in the stars above The gods decree You'll be right here by my side Right next to me You can run, but you cannot hide Don't say you want me Don't say you need me Don't say you love me It's understood Don't say you're happy Out there without me I know you can't be 'cause it's no good I'll be fine I'll be waiting patiently Till you see the signs And come running to my open arms When will you realise Do we have to wait till our worlds collide Open up your eyes You can't turn back the tide Don't say you want me Don't say you need me Don't say you love me It's understood Don't say you're happy Out there without me I know you can't be 'cause it's no good I'm going to take my time I have all the time in the world To make you mine It is written in the stars above

BUZZCOCKS Ever Fallen in Love You spurn my natural emotions You make me feel like dirt And I'm hurt And if I start a commotion I run the risk of losing you And that's worse Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with I can't see much of a future Unless we find out what's to blame What a shame And we won't be together much longer Unless we realize that we are the same Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with You disturb my natural emotions You make me feel like dirt And I'm hurt And if I start a commotion I'll only end up losing you And that's worse Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with Fallen in love with Ever fallen in love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with

NIRVANA Don't Want It All -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- To hope is admittance Feed before beginning Double-sided cynics Reflected image Don't be so selfish Leave in me this Follow it far To find where you are You haven't grown Go on alone Never finished his sentence Remained in seclusion For the next few days The family circle noose He had removed us All the styles of heresy Finally he appeared unexpectedly Looking for company

The ROLLING STONES Jumping Jack Flash (Jagger/Richards) I was born in a crossfire hurricane And I howled at my ma in the driving rain But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas But it's all right I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas! Gas! Gas! I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag I was schooled with a strap right across my back But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas But it's all right I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas! Gas! Gas! I was drowned I was washed up and left for dead I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled, yeah I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread Yeah, I was crowned with a spike right through my head But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas But it's all right I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas! Gas! Gas! spoken: Oh yeah. Thank you kindly I think I busted a button on my trousers hope they don't fall down. You don't want my trousers to fall down, now do ya??

The Rolling Stones Happy (Jagger/Richard) Well I never kept a dollar past sunset, it always burned a hole in my pants. Never made a school mama happy, never blew a second chance. I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Always took candy from strangers, didn't wanna get me no trade. Never want to be like papa, working for the boss ev'ry night and day. I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Never got a flash out of cocktails, when I got some flesh off the bone. Never got a lift out of Lear jets, when I can fly way back home. I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy.

Led Zeppelin Achilles Last Stand (Page/Plant) It was an April morning when they told us we should go As I turn to you, you smiled at me How could we say no? With all the fun to have, to live the dreams we always had Oh, the songs to sing, when we at last return again Sending off a glancing kiss, to those who claim they know Below the streets that steam and hiss, The devil's in his hole Oh to sail away, To sandy lands and other days Oh to touch the dream, Hides inside and never seen. Into the sun the south the north, at last the birds have flown The shackles of commitment fell, In pieces on the ground Oh to ride the wind, To tread the air above the din Oh to laugh aloud, Dancing as we fought the crowd To seek the man whose pointing hand, The giant step unfolds With guidance from the curving path, That churns up into stone If one bell should ring, in celebration for a king So fast the heart should beat, As proud the head with heavy feet. Days went by when you and I, bathed in eternal summers glow As far away and distant, Our mutual child did grow Oh the sweet refrain, Soothes the soul and calms the pain Oh Albion remains, sleeping now to rise again Wandering & wandering, What place to rest the search The mighty arms of Atlas, Hold the heavens from the earth The mighty arms of Atlas, Hold the heavens from the earth From the earth... I know the way, know the way, know the way, know the way (X2) Oh the mighty arms of Atlas, Hold the heavens from the earth.

Depeche Mode Home Here is a song From the wrong side of town Where I'm bound To the ground By the loneliest sound That pounds from within And is pinning me down Here is a page From the emptiest stage A cage or the heaviest cross ever made A gauge of the deadliest trap ever laid And I thank you From bringing me here For showing me home For singing these tears Finally I've found That I belong here The heat and the sickliest Sweet smelling sheets That cling to the backs of my knees And my feet I'm drowning in time To a desperate beat And I thank you From bringing me here For showing me home For singing these tears Finally I've found That I belong Feels like home I should have known From my first breath God send the only true friend I call mine Pretend that I'll make amends The next time Befriend the glorious end of the line And I thank you From bringing me here For showing me home For singing these tears Finally I've found That I belong here

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LED ЦEPPELIN Out On The Tiles (Bonham/Page/Plant) As I walk down the highway all I do is sing this song, And a train that's passin' my way helps the rhythm move along. There is no doubt about the words are clear, The voice is strong, is oh so strong. I'm just a simple guy, I live from day to day. A ray of sunshine melts my frown and blows my blues away, There's nothing more that I can say but on a day like today I pass the time away and walk a quiet mile with you. *All I need from you is all your love, All you got to give to me is all your love, All I need from you is all your love, All you got to give to me is all your love. Oooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, oh yeah. I'm so glad I'm living and gonna tell the world I am, I got me a fine woman and she says that I'm her man, One thing that I know for sure gonna give her all the loving Like nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody can. Standing in the noonday sun trying to flag a ride, People go and people come, see my rider right by my side, It's a total disgrace, they set the pace, it must be a race And the best thing I can do is run. * Chorus

NIRVANA Beans -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I don't like you And I'm gonna beat you up No! No! No! No! No John! I'm telling my mom! Ahh beating.." Beans, beans, beans Jessie ate some beans He was happy, happy, happy That he ate some beans Sitting naked, naked Sitting cross-legged Naked, naked, naked And he was happy, happy, happy That he ate some beans Wine, wine, wine Jessie had some wine He was happy, happy, happy That he ate some ... wine Beans, beans, beans Jessie ate some beans And he drank some wine And he was happy, happy, happy That he drank some beans ...

The Rolling Stones Tumbling Dice (Jagger/Richard) Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me and make me burn the candle right down, but baby, baby, I don't need no jewels in my crown. 'Cause all you women is low down gamblers, cheatin' like I don't know how, but baby, baby, there's fever in the funk house now. This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin', you know you know the duece is still wild. Baby, I can't stay, you got to roll me and call me the tumblin' dice. Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry, don't you see the time flashin' by. Honey, got no money, I'm all sixes and sevens and nines. Say now, baby, I'm the rank outsider, you can be my partner in crime. But baby, I can't stay, you got to roll me and call me the tumblin', roll me and call me the tumblin' dice. Oh, my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter, playin' the field ev'ry night. Baby, can't stay, you got to roll me and call me the tumblin' (dice), roll me and call me the tumblin' (Got to roll me.) dice. Got to roll me. Got to roll me.

Black Flag Rise Above Jealous cowards try to control Rise above We're gonna rise above They distort what we say Rise above We're gonna rise above Try and stop what we do Rise above When they can't do it themselves We are tired of your abuse Try to stop us it's no use Society's arms of control Rise above We're gonna rise above Think they're smart Can't think for themselves Rise above We're gonna rise above Laugh at us Behind our backs I find satisfaction In what they lack We are tired of your abuse Try to stop us it's no use We are born with a chance Rise above We're gonna rise above I am gonna have my chance Rise above We're gonna rise above We are tired of your abuse Try to stop us it's no use Rise above Rise above Rise above We're gonna rise above We're gonna rise above We're gonna rise above

The Rolling Stones Rip This Joint (Jagger/Richard) Mama says yes, Papa says no, make up you mind 'cause I gotta go. I'm gonna raise hell at the Union Hall, drive myself right over the wall. Rip this joint, gonna save your soul, so round and round and round we go. Roll this joint, gonna get down low, start my starter, gonna stop the show. Oh, yeah! Mister President, Mister Immigration Man, let me in, sweetie, to your fair land. I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too, Short Fat Fanny is on the loose. Dig that sound on the radio, then slip it right across into Buffalo. Dick and Pat in ole D.C., well they're gonna hold some grits for me. Ying yang, you're my thing, oh, now, baby, won't you hear me sing. Flip Flop, fit to drop, come on baby, won't you let it rock? Oh, yeah! From San Jose down to Santa Fe, kiss me quick, baby, won'tcha make my day. Down to New Orleans with the Dixie Queen, 'cross to Dallas, Texas with the Butter Queen. Rip this joint, gonna rip yours too, some brand new steps and some weight to lose. Gonna roll this joint, gonna get down low, so round and round and round we'll go. Wham, Bham, Birmingham, Alabam' don't give a damn. Little Rock fit to drop. Ah, let it rock.