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Morcheeba
Morcheeba


Информация
Откуда London, England
Жанры Electronica
Alternative Rock
Trip Hop
Годы 1995—н.в.
Лейблы Reprise Records
Sire Records
Echo Records
Indochina Records
Сайт Website
Состав
Paul Godfrey
Ross Godfrey
Skye Edwards
Бывшие участники
Daisy Martey



Альбом Morcheeba


Blood Like Lemonade (07.06.2010)
07.06.2010
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Mandala
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Cut To The Bass
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Straight Ahead (iTunes bonus track)
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On the roadside by the wreckage
With my head in my hands
Wish I'd never got your message
Felt too late to change our plans

There's a smell of good years burning
And it won't fade away
Windscreen broken, you're bleeding
Rolling action replay

Hell bound, hopeless for you
Nothing left to hold onto
Hell bound helpless, it's true
This crimson crystal view

There's wild berries in the hedgerow
All I need is a drink
Got to soothe my shattered senses
Please forgive me, time to think

Down the dusty trails of treason
Lies a dangerous game, there's a danger
Sunshine suicide survivor
Wasted angel numb the pain, so wasted

Hell bound, hopeless for you
Nothing left to hold onto
Hell bound helpless, it's true
This crimson crystal view

Hell bound, hopeless for you
Hell bound, hopeless for you
Hell bound, hopeless for you
Hell bound, hopeless for you

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Constant drifting space no fear by a pepper moon
look at all the waves down here did we peak too soon
all the deadly dreams we had that i cant believe
the universal messages that we don’t receive

even though we know its forever changing
even though we know we lie and wait
even though we know the hidden danger
i hope its not too late

slowly follow shining stars for the solar flare
im on borrowed time right now running low on air
its a pity you cant see such a travesty
gonna give myself to the deep majesty

even though we know its forever changing
even though we know we lie and wait
even though we know the hidden danger
i hope its not too late

la na na naa
la na na ne naa
la la na naa na naa

even though we know its forever changing
even though we know we lie and wait
even though we know the hidden danger
i hope its not too late

even though we know its forever changing
even though we know we lie and wait
even though we know the hidden danger
i hope its not too late

la la na naa
la na na ne naa
la la na naa na naa

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Healing holy man, once upon a time
Heal it for his wife up until the crime

Hunting high and low to seek revenge
Brand new moral code, got made reluctant renegade
Leaving empty souls when he avenged
Evil spirits flowed he drank the blood like lemonade

Cozy campfire crowd with a case of wine
Im feeling fine
Bounty hunter now and it crossed the line
Cross that line

Hunting high and low to seek revenge
Brand new moral code got made reluctant renegade
Leaving empty souls when he avenged
Evil spirits flowed he drank the blood like lemonade

In the border town down in mexico
They let him go
Lore and order now 'cause he runs the show
So now you know

Hunting high and low, exact revenge
Brand new moral code got made reluctant renegade
Leaving empty souls when he avenged
Evil spirits flow he drank the blood like lemonade
(repeat x2)

He drank the blood like lemonade (x3)

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Mandala

[Нет текста]

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Ground down, I know that you'll feel fine
If you let me in
Hand in hand, I'll show you the way
Our life, is always on the line
If we just begin
How I hope I'll suit you someday

I am the spring, love is blossoming
You take the fall in sacrifice
I'll cheer you up, fill your empty cup
And we can sup on summer skies

Nervous, I'm knocking on your door
Will you let me in?
Face to face, I've something to say
Stranger, we should be intertwined
Like its always been
Yes, I know I'll suit you someday

I am the spring, love is blossoming
You take the fall in sacrifice
I'll cheer you up, fill your empty cup
And we can sup on summer skies

I am the spring, love is blossoming
I'll take the fall, fall for you

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Wanna know why there's a dead guy
In my dining room?
Hit a dead end with my best friend
Met his end too soon
Cold blooded killer in the mirror
I don't recognize
Caught and convicted, TV depicted
Right before your eyes

But it's over I'm telling you now
Oh no, no more

Oh, I never felt my heart beat faster
Uh oh, it's a recipe for disaster

Early evening, wine was breathing
Things were going well
Took a good look
At the cookbook
Found the perfect spell
My preparation, anticipation
I'd suffered in suspense
Intoxicated, he turned up wasted
And I took offense

But it's over I'm telling you now
Oh no, no more

Oh, I never felt my heart beat faster
Uh oh, it's a recipe for disaster

Oh, now I simmer in the final chapter
Uh oh, it's a recipe for disaster

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You know, you have to let go
But you're hanging on
To give you time to grow
Got dropped, from such a great height
But you're hanging on
You're still hung up inside

You gotta readjust
You must believe that
You're the one
You gotta learn to trust so tough
It's easier said than done
But is it worth the risk?
All this, has got you highly strung
It's easier said than done

Face up, you're gonna let go
Sick of hanging on
And who cares what's below?
Look down, it's just a short fall
Landing on your feet
Because you've grown so tall

You gotta readjust
You must believe that
You're the one
You gotta learn to trust so tough
It's easier said than done
But is it worth the risk?
All this, has got you highly strung
It's easier said than done

. . .

Cut To The Bass

[Нет текста]

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Sunshine's the master make the hay
Hey, make the hay
Got mounting bills you need to pay
No time to play

There's no such thing as a self made man
'Cause everyone needs a helping hand
There's no such thing as a self made man
Enjoy the flaws in the best laid plans

Those sacrifices all the way
All, along the way
Indulged in vices so cliché
Shame it's so cliché

There's no such thing as a self made man
It's not too hard to understand
There's no such thing as a self made man
Enjoy the flaws in the best laid plans

Now all your friends have flown away
Flown, flown away
You blew your chances all the way
Blown, blown away

There's no such thing as a self made man
'Cause everyone needs a helping hand
There's no such thing as a self made man
Enjoy the flaws in the best laid plans

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As the sun shines down on me
The land mass is approaching
Sixty brave souls out at sea
Dragons head cuts through the ocean

To see them waving on the shore
Will fill my heart for ever more

To the beat of the drum we travel on
Courageous we sail into the storm
Singing our song and feeling strong
On a voyage to where we all belong

We have been away a while
I can't wait to see relations
And tell them of our tales
That will last for generations

To see them waving on the shore
Will fill my heart for ever more

To the beat of the drum we travel on
Courageous we sail into the storm
Singing our song and feeling strong
On a voyage to where we all belong

I have missed the children grow
And I've missed my loves affection
Every where I go I pray for their protection

. . .

Straight Ahead

[Нет текста]

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