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sukela

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here it goes again

sukela
klibi süper olan bir ok go şarkısı.


it could be ten, but then again
i can’t remember half an hour since a quarter to four.
throw on your clothes, the second side of surfer rosa
and you leave me with my jaw on the floor.
just when you think you’re in control,
just when you think you’ve got a hold,
just when you get on a roll,
here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again.
oh, here it goes again.
i should have known,
should have known,
should have known again,
but here it goes again.
oh, here it goes again.
it starts out easy, something simple, something sleazy
something inching past the edge of the reserve.
now through lines of the cheap venetian blinds
your car is pulling off of the curb.
just when you think you’re in control,
just when you think you’ve got a hold,
just when you get on a roll,
here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again.
here it goes again - ok go

oh, here it goes again.
i should have known, should have known,
should have known again,
but here it goes again.
oh, here it goes again.
i guess there’s got to be a break in the monotony
but jesus, when it rains how it pours.
throw on your clothes, the second side of surfer rosa
and you leave me, yeah, you leave me.
oh, here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again.
oh here it goes again.
i should have known, should have known,
should have known again,
but here it goes again.
oh, here it goes again.

shoot the runner

sukela
kasabian’ın empire albümünde bulunan güzel bir şarkısı.

shoot the runner, shoot shoot the runner,
i’m a king and she’s my queen,
shoot the runner, shoot shoot the runner,
i’m a king and she’s my queen,

dream, dream again in your way,
always knew that you would,
lose yourself to the scene,
am i only a dream.

shoot the runner, shoot shoot the runner
i’m a king and she’s my queen, bitch.


bang, bang away on that chain, ( my chain )
always know that i can,
get your ass to the floor,
absinthe make you a whore.

shoot the runner, shoot shoot the runner
i’m a king and she’s my queen.
shoot the runner, shoot shoot the runner
i’m the king and she’s my queen, bitch

there’s, there’s no cover in here,
having sex in the snow,
all things gone with the past,
lose your taste like the rest.

aahh.. and you’re my queen, that’s it,
shoot shoot the runner, cos i’m a king and you’re my queen, bitch.

wild boys

sukela
sözlerini de yazayım tam olsun.

the wild boys are calling on their way back from the fire
in august moon’s surrender to a dust cloud on the rise
wild boys fallen far from glory
reckless and so hungered on the razors edge you trail
because there’s murder by the roadside in a sore afraid new world
they tried to break us, looks like they’ll try again

wild boys never lose it
wild boys never chose this way
wild boys never close your eyes
wild boys always shine

you got sirens for a welcome there’s bloodstain for your pain
and your telephone been ringing wile you’re dancing in the rain
wild boys wonder where is glory
where is all you angels now the figureheads have fell
and lovers war with arrows over secrets they could tell
they tried to tame you looks like they’ll try again

wild boys never lose it
wild boys never chose this way
wild boys never close your eyes
wild boys always shine

joker and the thief

sukela
pek eğlenceli wolfmother şarkısı.

i said the joker is a wanted man,
he makes his way all across the land,
see him sifting through the sand,
so i’ll tell you all the story,
about the joker and the thief of the night,

always laughing in the midst of power,
always living in the final hour,
there is always sweet in the sour,
we are not goin’ home,

can you see the joker flying over,
as she’s standing in the field of clover,
watching out everyday,
i wonder what would happen is he took her away,

what you see well you might not know,
you get the feelin’ comin’ after the glow,
the vagabond is moving slow,
so i’ll tell you all the story,
’bout the joker and the thief of the night,

all the people that he see in the night,
hold their dreams up to the light,
the ild beast is searching for sight,
we are not goin’ home,

can you see the joker flying over,
as she’s standing in the field of clover,
watching out everyday,
i wonder what would happen is he took her away,
tell you the story ’bout the the joker and the thief,
i said, i’ll tell you the story ’bout the the joker and the thief,
i said, i’ll tell you the story ’bout the the joker and the thief,
of the night

ruby

sukela
kaiser chiefs şarkısı. sanki 80lere aitmiş gibi.. çok güzel.

(da da daaa, da da daaa)
(da da daaa, da da daaa)

let it never be said, that romance is dead
cos there’s so little else occupying my head
there is nothing i need except the function to breathe
but i’m not really fussed, doesn’t matter to me

ruby, ruby, ruby, ruby
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
know what ya doing, doing to me?
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
ruby, ruby, ruby, ruby
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa

due to lack of interest tomorrow is cancelled
let the clocks be reset and the pendulums held
cos there’s nothing at all except the space in between
finding out what you’re called and repeating your name

ruby, ruby, ruby, ruby
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
know what ya doing, doing to me?
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
ruby, ruby, ruby, ruby
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa, aaaa

could it be, could it be that you’re joking with me
and you don’t really see you with me
could it be, could it be that you’re joking with me
and you don’t really see you with me

ruby, ruby, ruby, ruby
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
know what ya doing, doing to me?
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
ruby, ruby, ruby, ruby
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa (da da da, da da da)
what ya doing, doing to me?
ahaa-ahaa-aaaa, aaaa (da da da)

çöpçüler kralı

sukela
en sevdiğim türk filmi değil en sevdiğim film diyebileceğim film. bi film nasıl bu kadar içten olabilir ki? izleyip izleyip yarılıyoruz. e tabi tüm replikleri de ezberledik bu arada. mp3e çevirip yolda giderken dinleyeceğiz nerdeyse..

kemal sunal, şener şen, erdal özyağcılar diyoruz evet ama ihsan yüce’nin yüceliğini de yabana atmamak lazım.

-baba yüzükleri bile aldım 18 ayar namussuzum?
-bana baba deme lan!

tutsaklık

sukela
esaret.
2,5 dakikalık mat şaheseri.

bir kadın bir bakışıyla kalbimi dağladı
aşkım zincir oldu beni evime bağladı

tutsaklık
bir kadın uğruna
tutsaklık
yalnızlığıma

bir kadın benden özgürlüğümü çaldı
dostlarım arkadaşlarım dışarda kaldı

tutsaklık
bir kadın uğruna
tutsaklık
yalnızlığıma

bir kadın tüm hayatımı elimden aldı
bana bir ömür dört duvar tutsaklık kaldı

tutsaklık
bir kadın uğruna
tutsaklık
yalnızlığıma

hiç bırakma

sukela
diğerlerinden farklı olan mat şarkısı.

sensin benim en çok korktuğum çekindiğim
sensin heyecanla gece gündüz düşlediğim
sana dokunamam ki sen yanımda olmadıkça
kendim olamam ki sen yanımda kalmadıkça

seni ben sevemem ki gözlerini görmedikçe
sana ben kızamam ki sen olmaz deyip gitmedikçe
seni bırakamam ki yanağından öpmedikçe
kendim olamam ki sevdiğini bilmedikçe

günlerin getirdiği hasret
seni bensiz yapmasın
ellerin getirdiği haset
seni benden almasın

kendim olamam ki sevdiğini bilmedikçe
gitme sakın gitme ölürüm seni görmedikçe

seni ben göremem ki sana yakın durmadıkça
sana ben bakamam ki ellerini tutmadıkça
seni unutamam ki sen beni unutmadıkça
kendim olamam ki sen yanımda olmadıkça
sensiz yapamam ki n’olur beni hiç bırakma

günlerin getirdiği hasret
seni bensiz yapmasın
ellerin getirdiği haset
seni benden almasın

shut the fuck up

sukela
cake ’in fashion nugget isimli albümünde bulunan şarkının sözleri şöyle:

heads of state who ride and wrangle,
who look at your face from more than one angle,
can cut you from their bloated budgets
like sharpened knives through chicken mcnuggets.

now heads of state who ride and wrangle,
who look at your face from more than one angle,
can cut you from their bloated budgets
like sharpened knives through chicken mcnuggets.

shut the fuck up.
shut the fuck up.
learn to buck up.
shut the fuck up.
learn to buck up.

now nimble fingers that dance on numbers
will eat your children and steal your thunder,
while heavy torsos that heave and hurl
who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.

now nimble fingers that dance on numbers
will eat your children and steal your thunder,
while heavy torsos that heave and hurl
who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.

shut the fuck up.
shut the fuck up.
learn to buck up.
shut the fuck up.
learn to buck up.

now simple feet that flicker like fire
and burn like candles in smoky spires
do more to turn my joy to sadness
than somber thoughts of burning planets.

now clever feet that flicker like fire
and burn like candles in smoky spires
do more to turn my joy to sadness
than somber thoughts of burning planets.
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