Sisters Of Mercy - More

"More" is a song by The Sisters of Mercy, from their album Vision Thing.

 It was the first single from the album, reaching number one 

on the Billboard Modern Rock Tracks chart

 for five weeks, starting 15 December 1990.

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/More/The Sisters of Mercy 

Some people get by with a little understanding
Some people get by with a whole lot more
I don't know, why you gotta be so undemanding
One thing I know, I want more, I want more

And I need all the love that I can't get to
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to

D'you get scared to feel so much?
To let somebody touch you?
So hot, so cold, so far so out of control
Hard to come by, and harder to hold

Some people get by with a little understanding
Some people get by with a whole lot more
I don't know, why you gotta be so undemanding
I want more

And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to

There are parts of me that don't get nervous
Not the parts that shake
You won't get what you deserve
You are what you take

Learning to cry for fun and profit
I'm not done yet
Counterfeit dollars or the English Zloty
Anything I can get

Some people get by with a little understanding
Some people get by with a whole lot more
I don't know, why you gotta be so undemanding
One thing I know, I want more

And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to

And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to

And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to

And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to

And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to

And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to

Can't get to
And I need all the love
That you can guess...

Led Zeppelin - Over The Hills And Far Away

"Over the Hills and Far Away" is the third track from English rock band

 Led Zeppelin's 1973 album Houses of the Holy.

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Over the Hills and Far Away/song 

Hey Lady, you got the love I need,
May Be, more than enough.
Oh, Darlin', Darlin', Darlin', walk a while with me,
Oh, you got so much, so much, so much.
Many have I loved, and many times been bitten,
many times I've gazed along the open road.
Many times I've lied and many times I've listened,
many times I've wondered how much there is to know.
Many dreams come true and some have silver linings
I live for my dream and a pocketful of gold.
Mellow is the man who knows what he's been missin',
many many men can't see MY open road.
Many is a word that only leaves you guessin',
Guessin' 'bout a thing you really ought to know.
You really ought to know.
I really ought to know.

The Kinks - Lola

"Lola" is a song written by Ray Davies and performed by The Kinks.

 The song details a romantic encounter between a young man and a possible transvestite 

or transgender person he meets in a club in Soho.

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lola/song 

I met her in a club down in old Soho
Where you drink champagne and it tastes just like cherry-cola
C-o-l-a cola
She walked up to me and she asked me to dance
I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice she said Lola
L-o-l-a Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

Well I'm not the worlds most physical guy
But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine
Oh my Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola
Well I'm not dumb but I can't understand
Why she walked like a woman and talked like a man
Oh my Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

Well we drank champagne and danced all night
Under electric candlelight
She picked me up and sat me on her knee
And said dear boy wont you come home with me
Well I'm not the worlds most passionate guy
But when I looked in her eyes well I almost fell for my Lola
Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola
Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

I pushed her away
I walked to the door
I fell to the floor
I got down on my knees
Then I looked at her and she at me

Well that's the way that I want it to stay
And I always want it to be that way for my Lola
Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola
Girls will be boys and boys will be girls
It's a mixed up muddled up shook up world except for Lola
Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

Well I left home just a week before
And I'd never ever kissed a woman before
But Lola smiled and took me by the hand
And said dear boy I'm gonna make you a man

Well I'm not the worlds most masculine man
But I know what I am and I'm glad I'm a man
And so is Lola
Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola
Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola

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The Rolling Stones - Midnight Rambler

"Midnight Rambler" is a song by the English rock band The Rolling Stones, 

released on their 1969 album Let It Bleed.

 The song is a loose biography of Albert DeSalvo,

 who confessed to being the Boston Strangler. 

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Midnight Rambler

Did you hear about the Midnight Rambler?
Ev'rybody got to go
Did you heard about the Midnight Rambler,
the one that shut the kitchen door?

He don't give a hoot of warning
wrapped up in a black cat cloak
He don't go in the light of the morning
He's split, the time the cook'rel crows

Talkin' 'bout the Midnight Rambler,
the one you never seen before
Talkin' 'bout the midnight gambler
Did you see him jump the garden wall?
Sighin' down the wind softly
Listen and you hear him moan

Talkin' 'bout the midnight gambler
Ev'rybody got to go
Did you hear about the midnight gambler?
Well, honey, it's no rock'n'roll show

Talkin' 'bout the Midnight Rambler,
the one you never seen before
Oh, don't do that
Oh, don't do that
Oh, don't do that

Did you hear about the Midnight Rambler?
He'll leave his footprints up and down your hall
Did you hear about the Midnight Rambler?
Did you see me make my midnight call

And if you catch the Midnight Rambler
I'll steal your mistress from under your nose
Well, go easy with your cold fandango
I'll stick my knife right down your throat
Baby, and it hurts!

Fugees - Fu-Gee-La

"Fu-Gee-La" is the title of a song by the Fugees. It was released in January 1996

 as the lead single from their second album, The Score. 

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fu Gee La 

We used to be number 10
Now we're permanent one
In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm
Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the Charmin
Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned
Beat you so bad make you feel like you ain't wanna be born
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn
Chicken George became Dead George stealin' chickens from my farm
Damn, Another dead pigeon
If your mafiosos then I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians
Nobody's shootin', my body's made of hand grenade
Girl bled to death while she was tongue-kissing a razor blade
That sounds sick maybe one eday I'll write a horror
Blackula comes to the ghetto, jacks an Acura
Stevie Wonder sees Crack Babies Becoming Enemies of their own families
What's going on?
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with Mount Zion

Oooh La La La, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet Thing

Yeah in saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons 'till high noon
Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no shorts like poon poon's
See hoochies pop coochies, for Gucci's and Lucci
Find me in my Mitsubishi, eatin' sushi, bumpin' Fugees
Hey Hey Hey
Try to take the crew and we don't play play
Say say say
Like Paul McCartney, not hardly
Oddly enough
I can see right through your bluff
Niggas huff and they puff but they can't handle us, we bust
Cause we fortified, I could never hide, seen "Cooley High", Cried when Cochise died
I'm twisted, black-listed by some other negroes
Don't remove my Polos on the first episode
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You shouldn't diss refugees, and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You whole sound set's bootie , and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You have to respect Jersey, 'cause I'm superfly when I'm super high on
The Fu-Gee-La

Oooh La La La, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet Thing

I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees
Smokin' beadies as I burn my calories
Brooklyn roof tops become Brooklyn tee-pees
Who that be, enemies, wanna see the death of me
From Hawaii to Hawthorne, I run marathons, like
Buju Banton, I'm a true champion, like
Farakkhan reads his Daily Koran it's a phenomenon, lyrics fast like Ramadan

What's goin' on
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with Mount Zion
What's goin' on
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with Mount Zion

Oooh La La La, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet Thing

Oooh La La La, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet Thing

Jack White - I'm Shakin'

I'm Shakin' is the eighth track of the debut solo album 

"Blunderbuss" by Jack White, released on April 23, 2012. 

You can learn more about this album here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blunderbuss/album 

Yeah, when you touch my Annotatehand and talk sweet talk
I got a knockin' in my knees and a wobble in my walk
And I'm tremblin'
That's right, you got me shakin'

When you take me in your arms and talk romance
My heart starts doin' that Saint Vitus dance
And I'm pantin'
Ohh and I'm shakin'

Early in the morning time
Late in the middle of the night
Whenever this chill comes over me
I wanna hug you with all of my might
That's right and I'm sweatin'
Oh, yeah you got me shakin'
Mmm, you got me sweatin'
Ohh, yeah you got me shakin' girl

A chill and a fever, so I've been told
Makes your head spin around and your feet run cold
I got fever, yeah
Fever yeah I burn forsooth

I feel like I been run right through the mill
And I can't move around and I can't stand still
I'm Bo Diddley
Oh, you got me shakin'
I'm so jittery
That's right, you got me shakin'

Well Samson was a mighty good man
Strongest in his day
(Then along came Delilah and clipped his wig)
And it looks like you took me the same old way
So I'm nervous
Oh and I'm shakin'
Alright, you got me nervous
Yeah I'm shakin' and jumpin'

A storm rocks a ship on a sea (A storm rocks a ship on a sea)
The wind shakes the leaves on a tree (The wind shakes the leaves on a tree)
And I'm a nervous wreck and I'm all shook up
And that's what you're doin' to me right now
And I'm jumpin'
That's right, you got me shakin'
Ohh and I'm jumpin'
That's right, you got me shakin'
Ohh, you got me shakin'
That's right, you got me nervous
But now I'm shakin'
Ohh, you got me shakin'

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Iron Maiden - Remember Tomorrow

"Remember Tomorrow" by the British heavy metal band Iron Maiden 

is the second track from their debut album called also "Iron Maiden".

You can learn more about this album here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iron Maiden/album 

Unchain the colours before my eyes,
Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies.
Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher,
I shall return from out of fire.
Tears for rememberance, and tears for joy,
Tears for somebody and this lonely boy.
Out in the madness, the all seeing eye,
Flickers above us, to light up the sky.
Unchain the colours before my eyes,
Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies.
Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher,
I shall return from out of fire. 

Mickey & Sylvia - Love Is Strange

"Love is Strange" was a crossover hit by American rhythm and blues duet Mickey & Sylvia,

 which was released in late November 1956 by the Groove record label.

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Love Is Strange 

Love, love is strange
Lot of people take it for a game
Once you get it
You'll never wanna quit (no, no)
After you've had it (yeah, yeah)
You're in an awful fix
Many people
Don't understand (no, no)
They think loving (yeah, yeah)
Is money in the hand
Your sweet loving
Is better than a kiss
When you leave me
Sweet kisses I miss
MICKEY:
Silvia...
SILVIA:
Yes Mickey?
MICKEY:
How do you call your loverboy?
SILVIA:
Come 'ere loverboy!!
MICKEY:
And if he doesnt answer?
SILVIA:
Ohh loverboy!
MICKEY:
And if he STILL doesnt answer?
SILVIA:
I simply say
Baby,
Oohh baby
My sweet baby
You're the one
TOGETHER:
Baby,
Oohh baby
My sweet baby
You're the one

The Doors - Five To One

"Five to One" is a song by The Doors, from their 1968 album Waiting for the Sun.

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Five to One 

Yeah, c'mon
Love my girl
She lookin' good
C'mon
One more
Five to one, baby
One in five
No one here gets out alive, now
You get yours, baby
I'll get mine
Gonna make it, baby
If we try
The old get old
And the young get stronger
May take a week
And it may take longer
They got the guns
But we got the numbers
Gonna win, yeah
We're takin' over
Come on!
Yeah!
Your ballroom days are over, baby
Night is drawing near
Shadows of the evening crawl across the years
Ya walk across the floor with a flower in your hand
Trying to tell me no one understands
Trade in your hours for a handful dimes
Gonna' make it, baby, in our prime
Come together one more time
Get together one more time
Get together one more time
Get together, aha
Get together one more time!
Get together one more time!
Get together one more time
Get together one more time
Get together, gotta, get together
Ohhhhhhhh!
Hey, c'mon, honey
You won't have along wait for me, baby
I'll be there in just a little while
You see, I gotta go out in this car with these people and...
Get together one more time
Get together one more time
Get together, got to
Get together, got to
Get together, got to
Take you up in my room and...
Hah-hah-hah-hah-hah
Love my girl
She lookin' good, lookin' real good
Love ya, c'mon

Iggy Pop - Louie Louie

"Louie Louie" is an American rock 'n' roll song written by Richard Berry 

in 1955 and best known for the 1963 hit version by The Kingsmen. 

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Louie Louie

And now...the news:
louie louie
oh baby i gotta go
louie louie
oh baby i gotta go
 

the communist world is fallin apart
the capitalists are just breakin hearts
money is the reason to be
it makes me just wanna sing louie louie
 

louie louie
oh baby i gotta go
louie louie
oh baby i gotta go
 

a fine little girl is waitin for me
but i 'm as bent as dostoevsky
i think about the meaning of my life again
and i have to sing louie louie again
 

louie louie
oh baby i gotta go
louie louie oh baby
i gotta go
 

let's give it to' em right now
oh man, i dunno like...health insurance
the homeless & world peace
& aids & education ... i' m tryin to do right
but. ..hey
life after bush & gorbachev
the wall is down but something is lost
turn on the news it looks like a movie
it makes me wanna sing louie louie
 

louie louie
oh baby i gotta go
let's go  

Ian Dury - Sex & Drugs & Rock n Roll

"Sex & Drugs & Rock & Roll" is a song and single by Ian Dury.

 It was originally released as a Stiff Records single

 with "Razzle In My Pocket" as the B-side, on 26 August 1977.

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sex & Drugs & Rock & Roll 

Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Is all my brain and body need
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Are very good indeed
Keep your silly ways or throw them out the window
The wisdom of your ways, I've been there and I know
Lots of other ways, what a jolly bad show
If all you ever do is business you don't like
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Is very good indeed
Every bit of clothing ought to make you pretty
You can cut the clothing, grey is such a pity
I should wear the clothing of Mr. Walter Mitty
See my tailor, he's called Simon, I know it's going to fit
Here's a little piece of advice
You're quite welcome it is free
Don't do nothing that is cut price
You know what that'll make you be
They will try their tricky device
Trap you with the ordinary
Get your teeth into a small slice
The cake of liberty
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll
Sex, drugs, rock, roll
Sex, drugs, rock, roll

Morphine - Honey White

"Honey White" is the first song of the album "Yes" by Morphine.

You can learn more about this album here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yes/Morphine/album

Honey white, honey white
Honey white

Made a deal for some angel food
Honey white, honey white
Everybody told her it was sweet and good yeah
Oh honey, oh honey
Oh honey, oh honey

She said you'll see me later yea you'll see me later
Will you see me later seemed all too soon
And then he smiles he knows honey's coming back
Honey's going to want some more angel food

Devil made of honey, devil made of honey
Devil made of honey, devil made of honey

She said you'll get me when I'm old and wizened
And not a day before that
The devil said honey it won't be that long
Besides I like to see a little more fat
Yea I like to see a little more fat
You know I like to see a little more fat

Honey white, honey white
Honey white, honey white

Uh tell me how is your angel food
Honey white oh honey white
She says it's sweet and good
Honey white honey white uh honey white

The sweetness starts to fade
Honey white, honey white
Thought you could get away

Poor honey, poor honey
Poor honey, poor honey

Elvis Presley - An American Trilogy

"An American Trilogy" is a song arranged by country songwriter

 Mickey Newbury and made popular by Elvis Presley.

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/An American Trilogy 

This version is from a show in Las Vegas

  on February 15, 1972.

Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old things they are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away dixieland
Oh I wish I was in dixie, away, away
In dixieland I take my stand to live and die in dixie
Cause dixieland, that's where I was born
Early lord one frosty morning
Look away, look away, look away dixieland

Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on

So hush little baby
Don't you cry
You know your daddys bound to die
But all my trials, lord will soon be over

 Glory, glory hallelujah

 His truth is marching on 

His truth is marching on

Solomon Burke - None Of Us Are Free

"None Of Us Are Free" is the tenth song of the album

 "Don't give up on me" by Solomon Burke

You can learn more about this album here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Don't Give Up on Me

Well you better listen my sister's and brothers,
'cause if you do you can hear
There are voices still calling across the years.
And they're all crying across the ocean,
And they're cryin across the land,
And they will till we all come to understand.

None of us are free.
None of us are free.
None of us are free, one of us are chained.
None of us are free.

And there are people still in darkness,
And they just can't see the light.
If you don't say it's wrong then that says it right.
We got try to feel for each other, let our brother's know that we care.
Got to get the message, send it out loud and clear.

None of us are free.
None of us are free.
None of us are free, one of us are chained.
None of us are free. 

It's a simple truth we all need, just to hear and to see.
None of us are free, one of us is chained.
None of us are free.
Now I swear your salvation isn't too hard too find,
None of us can find it on our own.
We've got to join together in sprirt, heart and mind.
So that every soul who's suffering will know they're not alone.

None of us are free.
None of us are free.
None of us are free, one of us are chained.
None of us are free. 

If you just look around you,
Your gonna see what I say.
Cause the world is getting smaller each passing day.
Now it's time to start making changes,
And it's time for us all to realize,
That the truth is shining real bright right before our eyes.

None of us are free.
None of us are free.
None of us are free, one of us are chained.
None of us are free. 

Whale - Hobo Humpin' Slobo Babe

"Hobo Humpin Slobo Babe" is a song by the Swedish Rock group "Whale".

You can learn more about this group here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Whale/band 

You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!
You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!

Baby, we don't love ya
Baby, we don't love ya, baby, yeah!
Baby, we don't love ya
Baby, we don't love ya, baby, yeah!
Baby, we don't love ya
Baby, we don't love ya, baby, yeah!

Seeking candy, on the shore
Lost her eyesight, teeth are poor
Left for dead, back for more
Left for dead...

Seeking candy, who sleeps around
Araid of telling, tiny sounds
Left for dead, left for good (seeking candy)
Left for dead, not understood (back for more)

But you... (back for more)
Always came back for more...

You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!
You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!
You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!
You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Seeking candy, out of line
Broken kneecap, velvet spine
Left for dead, left for good (seeking candy)
Left for dead, misunderstood. (back for more)

But you... (back for more)
Always came back for more...

You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!
You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!
You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!
You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!

Baby, we don't love ya, (seeking candy)
Baby, we don't love ya, baby, yeah! (out of line)
Baby, we don't love ya, (broken kneecap)
Baby, we don't love ya, baby, yeah! (velvet spine)
Baby, we don't love ya, (left for dead)
Baby, we don't love ya, baby, yeah! (left for good)
Baby, we don't love ya, (left for dead)
Baby, we don't love ya, baby, yeah! (misunderstood)

You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!
You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!
You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!
You hobo humpin' slobo babe
Get it off, get off, get off of me!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
(seeking candy)
(back for more)

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Elmore James - Dust My Broom

"Dust My Broom" is a blues song originally recorded as "I Believe I'll Dust My Broom" 

by American blues artist Robert Johnson in 1936.

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

 http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dust My Broom

A cover by Elmore James.

I'm gonna get up in the mornin' 

I believe I'll dust my broom 

I'm gonna get up in the mornin' 

 I believe I'll dust my broom 

  

I quit the best girl I'm lovin',

  now my friends can get in my room

I'm gonna write a letter,

 telephone every town I know 

I'm gonna write a letter,

 telephone every town I know

  If I don't find her in Mississippi,

  she be in East Monroe I know

And I don't want no woman,  

want every downtown man she meets 

No I don't want no woman, 

want every downtown man she meets

  Man, she's a no good doney,

  they shouldn't allow her on the street, yeah

I believe, I believe my time ain't long

  I believe, I believe my time ain't long

  I ain't gonna leave my baby,

  and break up my happy home

Peter Green - Slabo Day

"Slabo Day" is the second track of the album called "In The Skies" by Peter Green.

The song is considered a classic instrumental.

You can learn more about this album here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/In the Skies

Mott The Hoople - All The Young Dudes

"All the Young Dudes" is a song written by David Bowie, originally recorded 

and released  as a single by Mott the Hoople in 1972.

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/All the Young Dudes

Well billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he kick it in the head when he was twenty-five
Speed jive don't want to stay alive
When you're twenty-five
And wendy's stealing clothes from marks and sparks
And freedy's got spots from ripping off the stars from his face
Funky little boat race
Television man is crazy saying we're juvenile deliquent wrecks
Oh man I need tv when I got t rex
Oh brother you guessed
I'm a dude dad
All the young dudes (hey dudes)
Carry the news (where are ya)
Boogaloo dudes (stand up come on)
Carry the news
All the young dudes (I want to hear you)
Carry the news (I want to see you)
Boogaloo dudes (and I want to talk to you all of you)
Carry the news
Now lucy looks sweet cause he dresses like a queen
But he can kick like a mule it's a real mean team
But we can love oh yes we can love
And my brother's back at home with his beatles and his stones
We never got it off on that revolution stuff
What a drag too many snags
Now I've drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine
Got to race some cat to bed
Oh is there concrete all around
Or is it in my head
Yeah
I'm a dude dad
All the young dudes (hey dudes)
Carry the news (where are ya)
Boogaloo dudes (stand up)
Carry the news
All the young dudes (I want to hear ya)
Carry the news (I want to see you)
Boogaloo dudes (and I want to relate to you)
Carry the news
All the young dudes (what dudes)
Carry the news (let's hear the news come on)
Boogaloo dudes (I want to kick you)
Carry the news
All the young dudes (hey you there with the glasses)
Carry the news (I want you)
Boogaloo dudes (I want you at the front)
Carry the news (now you all his friends)
All the young dudes (now you bring him down cause I want him)
Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes (I want him right here bring him come on)
Carry the news (bring him here you go)
All the young dudes (I've wanted to do this for years)
Carry the news (there you go)
Boogaloo dudes (how do you feel)
Carry the news

Eric Burdon & War - Spirit

"Spirit" is a song by "Eric Burdon & War" included

in the lp "The Black-man's Burdon".

You can learn more about this LP here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The Black-Man's Burdon

I've been watching you,
For such a long time.
I cant lose your memory, baby,
Youre always on my mind.
Tearin my day, baby. Weekends too.
I just cant lose your memory, baby,
Everywhere I look I see you.

You got spirit. Spirit, baby.
You got, you got spirit. Spirit, baby.
Come on, come on, come on, spirit. Spirit, baby.
Give it up, give it up, give it up. Yea, yea.
Spirit, but I aint got you. I aint got you.
Blow your horn, blow your horn, baby.
Blow your horn, baby. Blow, blow.

Oooo your spirit is haunting me, baby.
Oooooooo your spirit is haunting me, baby. Yeah.
I cant get you, baby, out of my mind (out of my mind).
Oooo I cant get you, baby, yea
Out of my mind. I swear,
Im goin crazy, yes I am.
I swear Im goin crazy, for you.
You got what I need so bad,
You got what I need so bad.
Everywhere I go, baby, all I see is you
Staring back at me.
Spirit, spirit baby.
Spirit, spirit baby.
Give it up, give it up, give it up. Yea, yea.
Spirit, spirit baby.
Come on, come on, come on.
Spirit I aint got you.
I wish that I
If only I, if only I, if only I, if only I,
If I had you, baby, Id have the world tied in the palm of my hand.
Ooo in the palm of my hand, Id have the world in the palm of my hand
If only I had you, If only I, If only I.
Maybe you dont know, baby. Maybe you dont know, baby,
But you know that love is, love is everywhere, yes it is.
Love is, love is everywhere, love is everywhere, love is, love is, love is....

Dusty Springfield - Summer Is Over

Summer is over is a song by Mary Isobel Catherine Bernadette O'Brien^{[note 1]} OBE 

 (16 April 1939 – 2 March 1999), known professionally as Dusty Springfield.

You can learn more about Dusty Springfield here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dusty Springfield

The night runs away with the day
The grass that was green is now hay
The world goes around without even a sound
And it looks like the summer is over

The rains tumble down in the sky
Young swallows have learned how to fly
The leaves that were green are no longer so green
And it looks like the summer is over

The sun and the moon take turns in the sky
The days drift on by too soon
The meadows are kissed by a cool autumn mist
Far away now is June

The birds fly away to the sun
The leaves touch the ground one by one
The breeze hurries by without even goodbye
And it looks like the summer is over

The sun and the moon take turns in the sky
The days drift on by too soon
The meadows are kissed by a cool autumn mist
Far away now is June

The birds fly away to the sun
The leaves touch the ground one by one
The breeze hurries by without even goodbye
And it looks like the summer is over

And it looks like the summer is over 

Video by Shocking Blue and Mariska Veres

The Last Drive - Black Limo

Οι Last Drive είναι ένα ελληνικό μουσικό συγκρότημα απ' την Αθήνα. 
Σχηματίστηκαν στην Αθήνα το 1983 σαν γκαράζ πανκ μπάντα.
 Θεωρούνται το σημαντικότερο ελληνικό ροκ συγκρότημα της δεκαετίας του '80 
κι ένα απ' τα σημαντικότερα της ελληνικής ροκ ιστορίας.

  Μπορείτε να μάθετε περισσότερα για αυτό το συγκρότημα εδώ στην Βικιπαίδια:

http://el.wikipedia.org/wiki/The Last Drive 

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The Last Drive

The Stone Roses - Your Star Will Shine

"Your Star Will Shine" is the fifth song of  the second studio album

 by The Stone Roses, called "Second Coming".

You can learn more about this album here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Second Coming/The Stone Roses album

 

Your star will shine again one day
Through deep blue velvet skies
Shine for all the world to see
The universe in your eyes

When the storm outside is raging
And the dogs they howl your name
Lay down and sleep , I'll kiss you
You're star will shine again

Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah

Hush my darling, don't you cry
I'll stay by your side until morning
All through the night I'll watch the skies
And your distant sun will shine
Like the gun that's trained
Right between your daddy's eyes

Red Hot Chili Peppers - Shallow Be Thy Game

"Shallow Be Thy Game" is a song by Red Hot Chili Peppers 

and was the fourth single from their 1995 album, One Hot Minute.

You can learn more about this song here in wikipedia.org:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shallow Be Thy Game 

http://el.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shallow Be Thy Game

I was not created
In the likeness of a fraud
Your hell is something scary
I prefer a loving god
We are not the center
Of this funny universe
And what is worse
I do not serve
In fear of such a curse

Shallow be thy Game
2000 years look in the mirror
You play the game of shame
And tell your people live in fear

A rival to the way you see
The bible let him be
I'm a threat to your survival
And your control company

You'll never burn me
You'll never burn me
I will be your heretic
You can't contain me
I am the power free
Truth belongs to everybody

To anyone who's listenin'
You're not born into sin
The guilt they try and give you
Puke it in the nearest bin

Missionary madness
Sweep up culture with a broom
Trashing ancient ways
Is par for course
It's fucking rude

To think that you're above
The laws of nature what a joke
oh Purple sashes feeding masses
Smoke on which to choke

I might be a monkey
When it comes to being holy
Fundamental hatred
Get down on your knees and

You'll never burn me
You'll never burn me
I will be your heretic
You can't contain me
I am the power free
Truth belongs to everybody

I was not created
In the likeness of a fraud
Your hell is something scary
I prefer a loving god
We are not the center
Of this funny universe
And what is worse
I do not serve
In fear of such a

You'll never burn me
You'll never burn me
I will be your heretic
You can't contain me
I am the power free
Truth belongs to everybody

 You'll never burn me
You'll never burn me
I will be your heretic
You can't contain me
I am the power free
Truth belongs to everybody