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Альбом Pixies


Surfer Rosa (1988)
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this is a song for carol

you're into japanese fastfood
and i drop you off with your japanese lover
and you're going to the beach all day
you're so pretty when you're unfaithful to me
you're so pretty when you're unfaithful to me

oh you're looking like you got some sun
your blistered lips have a got a kiss
the days are lit like everyone
uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh

your bone's got a little machine

you're the bone machine

i was talking to preachy preach about kissy kiss
he bought me a soda
he bought me a soda
he bought me a soda, and he tried to molest me in the parking lot!
yep, yep, yep, YEP!

i make you break
you make me hard
your island skin looks mexican
our love is rice and beans and horses' lard

your bone's got a little machine

you're the bone machine

uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh

your bone's got a little machine

. . .


i'm the hard loser
you'll find me crashing through my mother's door
i am the ugly lover
you'll find us rolling on the dirty floor

break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones
break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones
break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones

i'm a belly dancer
i'll shake forever and i'll never care
i'm a building jumper
roof to roof you see me flying in the air

break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones
break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones
break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones

somebody got hurt
somebody get hurt
somebody got her

. . .


Here it comes..?

I have something against you
You have something against you
I have something against you??
You have something against me
I have something against you
And I'm gonna use it

I am one happy prick

. . .


i got a broken face
i got a broken face, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh,uh huh, ooh
i got a broken face
i got a broken face
i got a broken face

there was this boy who had two children
with his sisters, who were his daughters
who were his favourite lovers

i got no lips, i got no tongue
where there were eyes there's only space
i got no lips, i got no tongue

i got a broken face
i got a broken face

there was this man who smashed his brain in little pieces
in little pieces
and then they drilled holes
and then they put 'em back in there

i got no lips, i got no tongue
where there were eyes there's only space
i got no lips, i got no tongue

i got a broken face
i got a broken face

the little thing who does my laundry speaks no english
but if you saw here you'd say, isn't she lovely?

i got no lips, i got no tongue
where there were eyes there's only space
i got no lips, i got no tongue

. . .


and this I know
his teeth as white as snow
what a gas it was to see him
walk her every day
into a shady place
with her lips she said
she said

hey paul, hey paul, hey paul, let's have a ball [3x]

gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
a big big love
gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
a big big love

lovely legs there are
what a big black mask
what a hunk of love
walk her every day into a shady place
he's like the dark, but I'd want him

hey paul, hey paul, hey paul, let's have a ball [3x]

gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
a big big love
gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
a big big love

gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
a big big love
gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
a big big love

. . .


Ride, ride, ride...

Stuck here out of gas
Out here on the Gaza Strip
From driving in too fast
Let's ride the Tiger down river Euphrates

Ride, ride, ride...

Dead sea make it float
One sip from the salty wine
Dead sea make you choke
Let's ride the Tiger down river Euphrates

. . .


Stop
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse if there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Way out in the water, see it swimming

I was swimming in the Caribbean
Animals were hiding behind the rock
Except for little fish
When they told me east is west trying to talk to me, coy koi

Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Way out in the water, see it swimming

With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse if there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Way out in the water, see it swimming

With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah

. . .


sitting here wishing on a cement floor
just wishing that i had just something you wore

i put it on when i go lonely
will you take off your dress and send it to me?

i miss your kissin' and i miss your head
and a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
run outside in the desert heat
make your dress all wet and send it to me

i miss your soup and i miss your bread
and a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
so spill your breakfast and drip your wine
just wear that dress when you dine

P-I-X-I-E-S

sitting here wishing on a cement floor
just wishing that i had just something you wore

bloody your hands on a cactus tree
wipe it on your dress and send it to me

sitting here wishing on a cement floor
just wishing that i had just something you wore

. . .


This is a song about a superhero named Tony
It's called Tony's theme

He got the oil on his chain, for a ride in the rain
No baloney
Ride around on my bicycle like a pony
I'm waving hi hi hi hi hi

Gu-gu-gu-Gimme a scream
Give me, give me the theme
Of Tony To-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-ny

I am Tony, super bicycle Tony, I'm racing
Spitfire turn and pop a wheelie, burn and evil chasing
I'm waving bye bye bye bye bye

I got a card in my spokes
I'm practicing my joke,
I'm learning To-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-ny

This is a song about a superhero named Tony
It's called Tony's Theme

I can't look at the sun if you give me some bad sunglasses
I'm back on the road, I cut my grass like I'm told AFTER CLASSES!
To-ny, To-ny...

. . .


Dentro las piñones y las olas riquenas
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Caminamos bajo la luna caribe
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Besando, chichando con Surfer Rosa
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Huesped de su manera
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!

Rosa, oh oh ooh Rosa!
Rosa, oh oh ooh Rosa!

Yo soy playero pero no hay playa
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Bien perdido por la Surfer Rosa
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
La vida total es una porqueria, porqueria
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Hecho de menos mas que vida
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!

Rosa, oh oh ooh Rosa! huh huh
Rosa, oh oh ooh Rosa! huh huh

. . .


Estaba pensando sobreviviendo con mi sister en New Jersey
Ella me dijo que es una vida buena alla,
Bien rica bien chevere, Y voy! Puñeta!

We'll keep well bred,
We'll stay well fed,
We'll have our sons,
They will be all well hung.

They'll come and play,
Their friends will say,
Your daddy's rich,
Your mamma's a pretty thing.

That maid Maria she's really OK

Vamos a jugar por la playa (x5)

I keep getting friends,
Looking like lesbians,
If we get bored,
We'll move to California.

They'll come and play,
Their friends will say,
Your daddy's rich,
Your mamma's a pretty thing.

That maid Maria she's really OK

Vamos a jugar por la playa (x5)

. . .


-... girls and fucked 'em at school.

All I know is that
There were rumours he was into field hockey players
There were rumours

- So he applied basically
- He was gone the next day
- And went off with the team

It's like he was got they'd just like
It was like so hush hush
There were so... quiet about it
And then the next thing you know...

The day before that I was wed
She went upstairs and she cut her hair away
I'm amazed (x3)

And when I was a little boy
A ball of strings my parents took from me
I'm amazed (x3)

Before I died, I took my Honda
And packed it up, up, up to Arizona (honey)
I'm amazed, I'm amazed, I'm amazed (x4)

. . .


a fish is fast
and jimmy's cast
hang me

a white moon's hot
the other side's not
hang me

it's not time for me to go
it's not time for me to go

my eyes have turned
just the colour of diamonds
just the colour
the frayed colour of ice

my eyes have turned
just the colour of diamonds
just the colour
the frayed colour of ice

. . .


You fucking die, I said...to her
I said you fucking die...to her
huh? what? no no, I was talking to Kim.
I said you fucking die...
...no, eh ah, we were just goofing around.
No no, it didn't have anything to do with anything.
She said don't touc...anybody touches my stuff,
and I said you fucking die, like that,
I was finishing her part for here,
you know what I mean?

. . .


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