Lyrics and Music by Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O’Connell and Finneas O’Connell Hmm, uh, Da, pa-ra-da, da, Da, da-ra-da, mm, Mm, Da-da-da, mm, mm. White shirt, now red: my bloody nose. Sleeping, you’re on your tippy toes, Creeping around like no one knows. Think you’re so criminal. Bruises on both my knees for you. Don’t say thank you or please I do what I want when I’m wanting to. My soul? So cynical. Chorus: So you’re a tough guy, Like it really rough guy,
Lyrics and Music by Booboo Stewart, Nicolás Aranda, Davin Michael Baltazar and Ryan Matthew Cook I just wanna know if I’m in your head. Do you think about When we’re in your bed? I’ve been overthinking Everything unsaid… Every single night. You give me subtle signs That you want some more. Tell me you got time, And I’m at your door. I know I can’t be the only one, Who’s on you mind… Chorus: If it’s okay… (I just wanna say.) I can’t explain The
Lyrics and Music by Kurt Cobain, Krist Novoselic, Dave Grohl Load up on guns, bring your friends. It’s fun to lose and to pretend. She’s over-bored and self-assured. Oh, no, I know a dirty word. Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello. Chorus: With the lights out, It’s less dangerous. Here we are now, entertain us. I feel stupid and contagious. Here we are now, entertain us. A mulatto, an
Lyrics and Music by Eric Lévi, Guy Protheroe Dori me interimo adapare dori me Ameno ameno latire latiremo Dori me Ameno Omenare imperavi ameno Dimere Dimere matiro Matiremo Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Ameno dore Ameno dori me Ameno dori me Ameno dom Dori me reo Ameno dori me Ameno dori me Dori me am Ameno Omenare imperavi ameno Dimere Dimere matiro Matiremo Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Ameno
Lyrics and Music by Aki Hakala, Eero Heinonen, Pauli Rantasalmi and Lauri Ylönen Uh-oh, uh-oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh. No sleep, No sleep until I’m done With finding the answer. Won’t stop, Won’t stop before I find A cure for this cancer. Sometimes, I feel like going down, I’m so disconnected. Somehow, I know that I am haunted To be wanted. Chorus: I’ve been watching, I’ve been waiting In the shadows for my time. I’ve been searching,
Lyrics and Music by Daniel Reynolds, Benjamin McKee, Daniel Sermon, Daniel Platzman, Mattias Larsson, Robin Fredriksson, Justin Tranter First things first: I’ma say all the words inside my head. I’m fired up and tired of the way That things have been, oh, ooh, The way that things have been, oh, ooh. Second things second: Don’t you tell me what you think that I can be. I’m the one at the sail, I’m the master of my sea, oh, ooh, The master of my sea, oh, ooh. I
Lyrics and Music by Anthony Kiedis, Michael Peter Balzary, John Anthony Frusciante and Chadwick Gaylord Smith Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind’s elation, And little girls from Sweden Dream of silver screen quotations. And if you want these kind of dreams It’s Californication. It’s the edge of the world And all of western civilization. The sun may rise in the east; At least it settles in the final location. It’s understood that Hollywood Sells
Paroles de Jean Dréjac et musique d’Hubert Giraud Sous le ciel de Paris S’envole une chanson, Elle est née d’aujourd’hui Dans le cœur d’un garçon. Sous le ciel de Paris Marchent des amoureux, Leur bonheur se construit Sur un air fait pour eux. Sous le pont de Bercy Un philosophe assis, Deux musiciens, quelques badauds, Puis les gens Par milliers. Sous le ciel de Paris Jusqu’au soir vont chanter L’hymne d’un peuple épris De sa vieille cité. Près
Traditional Folk Song There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun. And it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy, And, God, I know I’m one. My mother was a tailor, She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gambling man Down in New Orleans. Now, the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk. And the only time he’s satisfied Is when he’s on a drunk. Oh, mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done. Spend your lives in sin and
Lyrics and Music by Toni Watson They say, “Oh, my god, I see the way you shine. Take your hand, my dear, And place them both in mine. You know you stopped me dead When I was passing by And now I beg to see You dance just one more time.” Ooh, I see you, see you, Seen you every time, And oh, my I, I, I, I like your style. You, you make me, make me, Make me wanna cry, And now I beg to see you Dance just one more time. Chorus: So they say, Dance for me, dance for me,
Lyrics and Music by Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O’Connell and Finneas O’Connell Hmm, uh, Da, pa-ra-da, da, Da, da-ra-da, mm, Mm, Da-da-da, mm, mm. White shirt, now red: my bloody nose. Sleeping, you’re on your tippy toes, Creeping around like no one knows. Think you’re so criminal. Bruises on both my knees for you. Don’t say thank you or please I do what I want when I’m wanting to. My soul? So cynical. Chorus: So you’re a tough guy, Like it really rough guy,
Lyrics and Music by Booboo Stewart, Nicolás Aranda, Davin Michael Baltazar and Ryan Matthew Cook I just wanna know if I’m in your head. Do you think about When we’re in your bed? I’ve been overthinking Everything unsaid… Every single night. You give me subtle signs That you want some more. Tell me you got time, And I’m at your door. I know I can’t be the only one, Who’s on you mind… Chorus: If it’s okay… (I just wanna say.) I can’t explain The
Lyrics and Music by Kurt Cobain, Krist Novoselic, Dave Grohl Load up on guns, bring your friends. It’s fun to lose and to pretend. She’s over-bored and self-assured. Oh, no, I know a dirty word. Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello. Chorus: With the lights out, It’s less dangerous. Here we are now, entertain us. I feel stupid and contagious. Here we are now, entertain us. A mulatto, an
Lyrics and Music by Eric Lévi, Guy Protheroe Dori me interimo adapare dori me Ameno ameno latire latiremo Dori me Ameno Omenare imperavi ameno Dimere Dimere matiro Matiremo Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Ameno dore Ameno dori me Ameno dori me Ameno dom Dori me reo Ameno dori me Ameno dori me Dori me am Ameno Omenare imperavi ameno Dimere Dimere matiro Matiremo Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Ameno
Lyrics and Music by Aki Hakala, Eero Heinonen, Pauli Rantasalmi and Lauri Ylönen Uh-oh, uh-oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh. No sleep, No sleep until I’m done With finding the answer. Won’t stop, Won’t stop before I find A cure for this cancer. Sometimes, I feel like going down, I’m so disconnected. Somehow, I know that I am haunted To be wanted. Chorus: I’ve been watching, I’ve been waiting In the shadows for my time. I’ve been searching,
Lyrics and Music by Daniel Reynolds, Benjamin McKee, Daniel Sermon, Daniel Platzman, Mattias Larsson, Robin Fredriksson, Justin Tranter First things first: I’ma say all the words inside my head. I’m fired up and tired of the way That things have been, oh, ooh, The way that things have been, oh, ooh. Second things second: Don’t you tell me what you think that I can be. I’m the one at the sail, I’m the master of my sea, oh, ooh, The master of my sea, oh, ooh. I
Lyrics and Music by Anthony Kiedis, Michael Peter Balzary, John Anthony Frusciante and Chadwick Gaylord Smith Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind’s elation, And little girls from Sweden Dream of silver screen quotations. And if you want these kind of dreams It’s Californication. It’s the edge of the world And all of western civilization. The sun may rise in the east; At least it settles in the final location. It’s understood that Hollywood Sells
Paroles de Jean Dréjac et musique d’Hubert Giraud Sous le ciel de Paris S’envole une chanson, Elle est née d’aujourd’hui Dans le cœur d’un garçon. Sous le ciel de Paris Marchent des amoureux, Leur bonheur se construit Sur un air fait pour eux. Sous le pont de Bercy Un philosophe assis, Deux musiciens, quelques badauds, Puis les gens Par milliers. Sous le ciel de Paris Jusqu’au soir vont chanter L’hymne d’un peuple épris De sa vieille cité. Près
Traditional Folk Song There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun. And it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy, And, God, I know I’m one. My mother was a tailor, She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gambling man Down in New Orleans. Now, the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk. And the only time he’s satisfied Is when he’s on a drunk. Oh, mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done. Spend your lives in sin and
Lyrics and Music by Toni Watson They say, “Oh, my god, I see the way you shine. Take your hand, my dear, And place them both in mine. You know you stopped me dead When I was passing by And now I beg to see You dance just one more time.” Ooh, I see you, see you, Seen you every time, And oh, my I, I, I, I like your style. You, you make me, make me, Make me wanna cry, And now I beg to see you Dance just one more time. Chorus: So they say, Dance for me, dance for me,
Lyrics and Music by Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O’Connell and Finneas O’Connell Hmm, uh, Da, pa-ra-da, da, Da, da-ra-da, mm, Mm, Da-da-da, mm, mm. White shirt, now red: my bloody nose. Sleeping, you’re on your tippy toes, Creeping around like no one knows. Think you’re so criminal. Bruises on both my knees for you. Don’t say thank you or please I do what I want when I’m wanting to. My soul? So cynical. Chorus: So you’re a tough guy, Like it really rough guy,
Lyrics and Music by Booboo Stewart, Nicolás Aranda, Davin Michael Baltazar and Ryan Matthew Cook I just wanna know if I’m in your head. Do you think about When we’re in your bed? I’ve been overthinking Everything unsaid… Every single night. You give me subtle signs That you want some more. Tell me you got time, And I’m at your door. I know I can’t be the only one, Who’s on you mind… Chorus: If it’s okay… (I just wanna say.) I can’t explain The
Lyrics and Music by Kurt Cobain, Krist Novoselic, Dave Grohl Load up on guns, bring your friends. It’s fun to lose and to pretend. She’s over-bored and self-assured. Oh, no, I know a dirty word. Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello. Chorus: With the lights out, It’s less dangerous. Here we are now, entertain us. I feel stupid and contagious. Here we are now, entertain us. A mulatto, an
Lyrics and Music by Eric Lévi, Guy Protheroe Dori me interimo adapare dori me Ameno ameno latire latiremo Dori me Ameno Omenare imperavi ameno Dimere Dimere matiro Matiremo Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Ameno dore Ameno dori me Ameno dori me Ameno dom Dori me reo Ameno dori me Ameno dori me Dori me am Ameno Omenare imperavi ameno Dimere Dimere matiro Matiremo Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Omenare imperavi emulari Ameno Ameno
Lyrics and Music by Aki Hakala, Eero Heinonen, Pauli Rantasalmi and Lauri Ylönen Uh-oh, uh-oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh. No sleep, No sleep until I’m done With finding the answer. Won’t stop, Won’t stop before I find A cure for this cancer. Sometimes, I feel like going down, I’m so disconnected. Somehow, I know that I am haunted To be wanted. Chorus: I’ve been watching, I’ve been waiting In the shadows for my time. I’ve been searching,
Lyrics and Music by Daniel Reynolds, Benjamin McKee, Daniel Sermon, Daniel Platzman, Mattias Larsson, Robin Fredriksson, Justin Tranter First things first: I’ma say all the words inside my head. I’m fired up and tired of the way That things have been, oh, ooh, The way that things have been, oh, ooh. Second things second: Don’t you tell me what you think that I can be. I’m the one at the sail, I’m the master of my sea, oh, ooh, The master of my sea, oh, ooh. I
Lyrics and Music by Anthony Kiedis, Michael Peter Balzary, John Anthony Frusciante and Chadwick Gaylord Smith Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind’s elation, And little girls from Sweden Dream of silver screen quotations. And if you want these kind of dreams It’s Californication. It’s the edge of the world And all of western civilization. The sun may rise in the east; At least it settles in the final location. It’s understood that Hollywood Sells
Paroles de Jean Dréjac et musique d’Hubert Giraud Sous le ciel de Paris S’envole une chanson, Elle est née d’aujourd’hui Dans le cœur d’un garçon. Sous le ciel de Paris Marchent des amoureux, Leur bonheur se construit Sur un air fait pour eux. Sous le pont de Bercy Un philosophe assis, Deux musiciens, quelques badauds, Puis les gens Par milliers. Sous le ciel de Paris Jusqu’au soir vont chanter L’hymne d’un peuple épris De sa vieille cité. Près
Traditional Folk Song There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun. And it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy, And, God, I know I’m one. My mother was a tailor, She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gambling man Down in New Orleans. Now, the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk. And the only time he’s satisfied Is when he’s on a drunk. Oh, mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done. Spend your lives in sin and
Lyrics and Music by Toni Watson They say, “Oh, my god, I see the way you shine. Take your hand, my dear, And place them both in mine. You know you stopped me dead When I was passing by And now I beg to see You dance just one more time.” Ooh, I see you, see you, Seen you every time, And oh, my I, I, I, I like your style. You, you make me, make me, Make me wanna cry, And now I beg to see you Dance just one more time. Chorus: So they say, Dance for me, dance for me,
