Liz Phair "Seksi ve asi"
Şarkı sözleri çok ayıp çok! Sıkı hatunlardan biri olan Liz Phair şu ara nelerle uğraşıyor bilmiyorum. Vakt-i zamanında "Excile in Guyville" ve "whitechocolatespace" albümleri beni ziyadesiyle mesut etmişti.
"Polyester Bride" ile sevdim bu hatunu. Aşağıda bir kaç lirik bulacaksınız. Şarkı sözlerindeki cesarete bi bakmanızda yarar var:-)
Albümleri:
1993 Exile in Guyville
1994 Whip-Smart
1998 whitechocolatespaceegg
2003 Liz Phair
2005 Somebody's Miracle
2010 Funstyle
İlk ikisi "Exile in Guyville" son ikisi "whitechocolatespace" albümünden 2 adet lirik.
Flower
[intro and over the rest of the song]
Everytime I see your face
I get all wet between my legs
Everytime you pass me by I heave a sigh of pain
[main part]
Everytime I see your face
I think of things unpure, unchaste
I want to fuck you like a dog
I'll take you home and make you like it
Everything you ever thought of
Everything you ever wanted
Is everything I'll do to you
I'll fuck you and your minions too
Your face reminds me of a flower
Kind of like you're underwater
Your hair's too long and in your eyes
Your lip's a perfect suck-me size
You act like you're 14 years old
Everything you say is so obnoxious, funny, true, and mean
I want to be your blow-job queen
You're probably shy and introspective
That's my part of my objective
I just want your fresh young jimmy
Cramming, slamming, ramming in me
Evertime I see your face
I think of things unpure, unchaste
I want to fuck you like a dog
I'll take you home and make you like it
Everything you ever thought of
Everything you ever wanted
Is everything I'll do to you
I'll fuck you till your dick is blue
Fuck and Run
I woke up alarmed
I didn't know where I was at first
Just that I woke up in your arms
And almost immediately I felt sorry
'Cause I didn't think this would happen again
No matter what I could do or say
Just that I didn't think this would happen again
With or without my best intentions
And whatever happened to a boyfriend?
The kind of guy who tries to win you over
And whatever happened to a boyfriend?
The kind of guy who makes love 'cause he's in it
And I want a boyfriend, I want a boyfriend.
I want all that stupid old shit like letters and sodas
Letters and sodas
You got up out of bed
You said you had alot of work to do
But I heard the rest in your head
And almost immediately I felt sorry
'Cause I didn't think this would happen again
No matter what I could do or say
Just that I didn't think this would happen again
With or without my best intentions
And whatever happened to a boyfriend?
The kind of guy who tries to win you over
And whatever happened to a boyfriend?
The kind of guy who makes love 'cause he's in it
And I want a boyfriend, I want a boyfriend
I want all that stupid old shit like letters and sodas
Letters and sodsa
And I can feel it in my bones, I'm gonna spend another year alone
It's fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was 17
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was 12
You almost felt bad
You said that I should call you up
But I knew much better than that
And almost immediately I felt sorry
'Cause I didn't think this would happen again
No matter what I could do or say
Just that I didn't think this would happen again
With or without my best intentions
I can feel it in my bones, I'm gonna spend my whole life alone
It's fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was 17
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was 12
Baby Got Going
Baby go oin' on a southern train, you know
Fired up the pistons drivin' below
And the whole vibration, seat upholstery
Silky underwear, oh conductor, let's roll!
Baby got goin' but I can't complain, you know
It knocks me out when she acts so strange, it's like a
Big Mac truck cut across three lanes in my soul, conductor
Let's throw some metal down, roll!
Let's roll!
(Baby got goin' on a southern train. . .
Baby got goin' on a southern train. . .)
Squeeze her knees underneath a book, you know
A real good shakin' is all it took
'Cause my baby's hooked on me, and as you can see,
I'm wild about her!
She got goin' but I can't complain, you know
It knocks me out when she acts so strange, it's like a
Big Mac truck cut across three lanes in my soul, conductor
Let's throw some metal down, roll!
Let's roll!
She gets mad when it goes too slow, so I'm beggin' you man
Keep a-shovelin' thta coal and let's roll!
Let's roll. . .
Uncle Alvarez
There's a portrait of Uncle Alvarez
Hanging in the hall
Nobody wants to look at it
But Uncle Alvarez sees us all
Ho ho ho imaginary accomplishments
Hey hey hey you visonary guy!
You might even shake the hands of presidents
Better send a postcard and keep the family quiet
He's not really part Cherokee Indian
He didn't fight in the Civil War
He's just Eugene Issac Alvarez
We feel sorry for the wall
Ho ho ho imaginary accomplishments
Hey hey hey you visonary guy!
You might even shake the hands of presidents
Better send a postcard and keep the family quiet
And it's a long way down, you're hoping for a heart attack
Running around, investing in this and that, and your
Beautiful wife keeps your life on a shelf for you
Safe in the bedroom where there's no dust or mildew and it's
Hard to believe you were once a
Beautiful dancer. . .
Better just to shake it off. . .
As you write your resume
Don't think of Uncle Alvarez
And the price he had to pay!
Ho ho ho imaginary accomplishments
Hey hey hey you visonary guy!
You might even shake the hands of presidents. . .
Better send some money to the Alma Matter
Ho ho ho imaginary accomplishments
Hey hey hey you visonary guy!
You might even shake the hands of presidents
Better send some money to the Alma Matter