Тексты песен «Recoil»

SWEET BABY Besame otra vez Que todo empieza Besame Que ardo todavia Besame no dejes Que me vaya Besame que aun No llega el dia Besame otra vez Baila conmigo Besame Voy a volar contigo Besame Mi...

[Part 1]. The weather was absolutely perfect on this morning, So we could see everything very clearly. You knew that there had been a terrible eruption But you couldn't see any machinery, You just see this collapsing...

[MB: this song, *Bloodline* was the worst of the three to get. There are parts that are whispered so low I can't make them out under the music ...so, maybe 50% I could say I was certain of. Here goes:] Come on, I need...

Who wouldn't want a good girl, a soft hand, A gentle woman for a gentleman? He said, "It's been fine so far but after a while I want more than a soft style. I want some slashes To go with those long eyelashes." And so...

So let's be done with this. You said "I want you, I don't want another, I want a girl who knows how to suffer." Chalk down my hands, I need to work the bars dry. So now you're in the middle of someone terrible And...

A girl who can't shake off the smell Of a man she met but didn't know well She thinks she feels him in her skin She thinks she sees his sideways grin She sees him on the street by chance Follows him as if entranced...

[DL: The lyrics between parenthesis are spoken by a another voice, which is not Moby's. It could be sampled from another source, or maybe not] 3 -2- 1 Kick it! Lord help me to believe I've got the need. Killed by the...

I hide myself. Leave no trace in this cold dawn. Come for me in this lost hour. This is a game too far. Don't look back at the closed door. I feel the heat. The game is here. I feel it like nothing else now. I hear you...

With your wild, call the pace Taste the tracks of the waste With your wild, with your sweet With your cold black-eyed teeth I close my eyes and I pray, yes I pray Let it slide, let it slide Ignore me and everything...

[DL: there's actually two sets of lyrics running through this song. The one at the left is the main which is more "in the front", while the other at the right is more "whispered" in the background. They also don't go...

Take off your nightshirt mama, and your gown Maybe 'fore day we're gonna shake 'em on down Bukka's stopped hollerin' Oh, must I shake 'em on down I done stopped hollerin' mama Must I shake 'em on down Too much of jelly...

Get your nightcap mama, and your gown Little before day we gonna shake 'em on down Must I holler, Ah, must I shake 'em on down I done stop hollerin', I done stop hollerin' Must I shake 'em on down Baby got somethin' I...

Take off your nightshirt mama, and your gown Maybe 'fore day we're gonna shake 'em on down Bukka's stopped hollerin' Oh, must I shake 'em on down I done stopped hollerin' mama Must I shake 'em on down Too much of jelly...

If your body's feeling bad And it's the only one you have You want to take away the pain Go out walking in the rain Watch the flowers go to bed Ask the man inside your head Your spirit never has to grieve All you've got...

Every time I think I'm gonna wake up Back in the jungle Every minute I stay in this room I get weaker Each time I looked around The walls moved in a little tighter I've never seen a man so broken up Ripped apart They...

I've been waiting Intruders just keep coming Intruders just keep coming Intruders just keep coming Did you ever wish that something Would come and save you? Did you ever hope that someone Would come through for you?...

Well stop, great God, stop there and listen, Listen to the story 'bout Jezebel. Her sins were so wicked Jehovah got angry, Her soul went leapin' and jumpin' into Hell. Way back yonder in the olden days, John told...

There's a song that tells you About the sounds you hear in the night The animals crying because they're hungry And the child crying at night Because he's hungry and lonely So take my hand And walk this land with me And...

Sip still, gotta be enough. Wide palms slap skin, Let the hitting begin! A done deal. Discarded piles of dignity. Another anonymous evening Of absolut flesh. And tonight, It's got to be enough. It's got to be enough...

Carla was on her break from the Graveyard shift at the mayonnaise factory She sat at a teetering picnic table, There was a toxic orange moon And it was slightly cold Carla took out her knife and began etching Random...