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Under The Influence
"Under The Influence"
Compilation de chansons d'autres artistes, choisies par Morrissey.
THE SUNDOWN PLAYBOYS - Saturday Nite Special
Année : 1972
Style : Cajun
Style : Cajun
(je cherche toujours les paroles de cette chanson...)
Année : 1973
Style : Punk
Style : Punk
Trash, go pick it up, take them lights away
Trash, go pick it up, don't take your life away
Trash, go pick it up, the doctor take my knife away
And please don't you ask me if I love you
If you don't know what I'm doing
What you know is,
Trash, go pick it up, take them lights away
Trash, go pick it up, don't throw your love away
Trash, go pick it up, the doctor take my knife away
And please don't you ask me if I love you
Cause I don't know what I do
What I know is,
Trash, pick it up, take them lights away
Trash, go pick it up, don't take my knife away
Trash, go pick it up, the doctor take them all away
And please don't you ask me if I love you
Cause I don't know if I do
I want to wipe it out here with you
And take a lover's sleep with you
I'm gonna talk alone with you
I'm gonna talk and be with you
But I just don't know if I do
I just don't know if I do
Ah how do you call your loverboy?
Trash, pick it up, take them lights away
Trash, go pick it up, go put that knife away
Trash, go pick it up, don't give your life away
Trash, pick it up, don't throw your love away
Trash, pick it up, don't take my knife away
Trash, pick it up, the doctor take them all away
Trash, pick it up, don't take my knife away
Oh trash, wow, wow, my sweet baby, wow, wow
Oh, oh, trash, wow, wow, you're the one
Trash, go pick it up, don't take your life away
Trash, go pick it up, the doctor take my knife away
And please don't you ask me if I love you
If you don't know what I'm doing
What you know is,
Trash, go pick it up, take them lights away
Trash, go pick it up, don't throw your love away
Trash, go pick it up, the doctor take my knife away
And please don't you ask me if I love you
Cause I don't know what I do
What I know is,
Trash, pick it up, take them lights away
Trash, go pick it up, don't take my knife away
Trash, go pick it up, the doctor take them all away
And please don't you ask me if I love you
Cause I don't know if I do
I want to wipe it out here with you
And take a lover's sleep with you
I'm gonna talk alone with you
I'm gonna talk and be with you
But I just don't know if I do
I just don't know if I do
Ah how do you call your loverboy?
Trash, pick it up, take them lights away
Trash, go pick it up, go put that knife away
Trash, go pick it up, don't give your life away
Trash, pick it up, don't throw your love away
Trash, pick it up, don't take my knife away
Trash, pick it up, the doctor take them all away
Trash, pick it up, don't take my knife away
Oh trash, wow, wow, my sweet baby, wow, wow
Oh, oh, trash, wow, wow, you're the one
Année : 1958
Style : Rockabilly
Style : Rockabilly
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Ooh, rock woodpecker, let's rock
Well, Jack and Jill went uptown
Jill come back with the others, jumpin' around
Say ooh, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Well, two jailbirds were just set free
One jailbird said, you can't catch me
Say ooh, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Well, two old ladies walkin' down the street
One old lady says, can't you dig this beat
Say ooh, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Well, a nervous boogie got a hold on me
But the woodpecker rock won't let me be
Say ooh, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Ooh, rock woodpecker, let's rock
Well, Jack and Jill went uptown
Jill come back with the others, jumpin' around
Say ooh, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Well, two jailbirds were just set free
One jailbird said, you can't catch me
Say ooh, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Well, two old ladies walkin' down the street
One old lady says, can't you dig this beat
Say ooh, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
Well, a nervous boogie got a hold on me
But the woodpecker rock won't let me be
Say ooh, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Rock woodpecker, let's rock
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey
Année : 1964
Style : Pop des années 60
Style : Pop des années 60
(je cherche toujours les paroles de cette chanson...)
Année : 1983
Style : Pop des années 80
Style : Pop des années 80
(je cherche toujours les paroles de cette chanson...)
CHARLIE FEATHERS - One Hand Loose
Année : 1956
Style : Rockabilly
Style : Rockabilly
I'm a tip-top daddy and I'm gonna have my way
Keep away from the corners hear what I got to say
Hold a one hand only, get a-ready for a ride
Give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
Give me free hand baby, 'cause I wanna rock
Turn it loose and maybe I wont blow my top
Give me a free hand woman, let it swing by my side
A-give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
Turn loose!
Oh, turn loose!
If there's rhythm in your bones then you know how I feel
But don't you crowd me close baby, this time is for real
Get ready for some rockin', pick 'em up and put 'em down
Give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
Give me a free hand baby, 'cause I wanna rock
Turn it loose and maybe I wont blow my top
Give me a free hand baby, let it swing by my side
But give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
Let her fire!
Ohhh, do it!
I'm a tip-top daddy and I'm gonna have my way
Keep away from the corners hear what I got to say
Hold a one hand only, get a-ready for a ride
Give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
Give me free hand baby, 'cause I wanna rock
Turn it loose and maybe I wont blow my top
Give me a free hand woman, let it swing by my side
Give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
Keep away from the corners hear what I got to say
Hold a one hand only, get a-ready for a ride
Give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
Give me free hand baby, 'cause I wanna rock
Turn it loose and maybe I wont blow my top
Give me a free hand woman, let it swing by my side
A-give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
Turn loose!
Oh, turn loose!
If there's rhythm in your bones then you know how I feel
But don't you crowd me close baby, this time is for real
Get ready for some rockin', pick 'em up and put 'em down
Give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
Give me a free hand baby, 'cause I wanna rock
Turn it loose and maybe I wont blow my top
Give me a free hand baby, let it swing by my side
But give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
Let her fire!
Ohhh, do it!
I'm a tip-top daddy and I'm gonna have my way
Keep away from the corners hear what I got to say
Hold a one hand only, get a-ready for a ride
Give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
Give me free hand baby, 'cause I wanna rock
Turn it loose and maybe I wont blow my top
Give me a free hand woman, let it swing by my side
Give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied
TYRANNOSAURUS REX - Great Horse
Année : 1970
Style : Folk-rock?
Style : Folk-rock?
Great Horsey Champer Gold braid
Pranced proudly in the garden villas
With the Sun
Dipped diving with his horned onyx saddle
Shining in the black aped eyeballs
Of the gun.
When the great apple falls
She'll be queen of your halls.
Tall bowman from the burnt pastures
Saw Champer and he bowed ground kissing
To his lord.
Strange beastie from the legend lair
Sire, I can master with the aid of this
Skull powdered cord
When the great apple falls
She'll be queen of your halls.
Great Horsey Champer Gold braid
Pranced proudly in the garden villas
With the Sun
Dipped diving with his horned onyx saddle
Shining in the black aped eyeballs
Of the gun.
When the great apple falls
She'll be queen of your halls.
Pranced proudly in the garden villas
With the Sun
Dipped diving with his horned onyx saddle
Shining in the black aped eyeballs
Of the gun.
When the great apple falls
She'll be queen of your halls.
Tall bowman from the burnt pastures
Saw Champer and he bowed ground kissing
To his lord.
Strange beastie from the legend lair
Sire, I can master with the aid of this
Skull powdered cord
When the great apple falls
She'll be queen of your halls.
Great Horsey Champer Gold braid
Pranced proudly in the garden villas
With the Sun
Dipped diving with his horned onyx saddle
Shining in the black aped eyeballs
Of the gun.
When the great apple falls
She'll be queen of your halls.
JIMMY RADCLIFF - (There Goes) The Forgotten Man
Année : 1962
Style : Crooner des années 60?
Style : Crooner des années 60?
There goes the forgotten man
There goes the forgotten man
Walkin' alone
Walkin' all alone
I used to be known as Jennie's guy
They point me out when I walk by
Oh, yes everyone noticed me
till one night a stranger came
and stole my love away
Now I hear people say
There goes the forgotten man
There goes the forgotten man
Walkin' alone
Walkin' all alone
They turn away when I pass by
Yes, they're afraid I'll start to cry
Jennie is gone and they're pityin' me
when I lost a love who knew
that I was everything
That's why they are whisperin'
There goes the forgotten man
There goes the forgotten man
Walkin' alone
Walkin' all alone
Jennie is gone and they're pityin' me
when I lost a love who knew
that I loved everything
That's why they are whisperin'
There goes the forgotten man
There goes the forgotten man
Walkin' alone
Walkin' all alone
Walkin' alone
Walkin' all alone.
There goes the forgotten man
Walkin' alone
Walkin' all alone
I used to be known as Jennie's guy
They point me out when I walk by
Oh, yes everyone noticed me
till one night a stranger came
and stole my love away
Now I hear people say
There goes the forgotten man
There goes the forgotten man
Walkin' alone
Walkin' all alone
They turn away when I pass by
Yes, they're afraid I'll start to cry
Jennie is gone and they're pityin' me
when I lost a love who knew
that I was everything
That's why they are whisperin'
There goes the forgotten man
There goes the forgotten man
Walkin' alone
Walkin' all alone
Jennie is gone and they're pityin' me
when I lost a love who knew
that I loved everything
That's why they are whisperin'
There goes the forgotten man
There goes the forgotten man
Walkin' alone
Walkin' all alone
Walkin' alone
Walkin' all alone.
Année : 1959
Style : Rockabilly
Style : Rockabilly
(je cherche toujours les paroles de cette chanson...)
Année : 1976
Style : Punk
Style : Punk
Jackie is a punk
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Berlin, joined the Ice Capades
And oh, I don't know why
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Jackie is a punk
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Berlin, joined the Ice Capades
And oh, I don't know why
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Jackie is a punk
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Frisco, joined the SLA
And oh, I don't know why
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Berlin, joined the Ice Capades
And oh, I don't know why
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Jackie is a punk
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Berlin, joined the Ice Capades
And oh, I don't know why
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Jackie is a punk
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Frisco, joined the SLA
And oh, I don't know why
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah
SPARKS - Arts And Crafts Spectacular
Année : 1972
Style : Rock psychédélique?
Style : Rock psychédélique?
(je cherche toujours les paroles de cette chanson...)
Année : 1968
Style : Reggae
Style : Reggae
(Instrumental)
Année : 1970
Style : Folk-rock?
Style : Folk-rock?
Your winding winds stood so
All that is my own
Where land and water meet
Where on my soul I sit upon my bed
Your ways have led me to bleed
Every child will be able to weep
Every wise man spoke of him
Every keeper will be sleeper
And a guide to ways unsure
Your winding winds did sow
All that is my own
Where land and water meet
Where on my soul
I sit upon my bed
Your ways have led me to bleed
He who knows may pass on
The word unknown
And meet me on the desertshore
Meet me on the desertshore
Your winding winds did sow
All that is my own
Where land and water meet
Where on my soul
I sit upon my bed
Your ways have led me to bleed
He who knows may pass on
The word unknown
And meet me on the desertshore
Meet me on the desertshore
Meet me on the desertshore
Your winding winds stood so
All that is my own
Where land and water meet
Where on my soul
I sit upon my bed
Your ways have led me to bleed
All that is my own
Where land and water meet
Where on my soul I sit upon my bed
Your ways have led me to bleed
Every child will be able to weep
Every wise man spoke of him
Every keeper will be sleeper
And a guide to ways unsure
Your winding winds did sow
All that is my own
Where land and water meet
Where on my soul
I sit upon my bed
Your ways have led me to bleed
He who knows may pass on
The word unknown
And meet me on the desertshore
Meet me on the desertshore
Your winding winds did sow
All that is my own
Where land and water meet
Where on my soul
I sit upon my bed
Your ways have led me to bleed
He who knows may pass on
The word unknown
And meet me on the desertshore
Meet me on the desertshore
Meet me on the desertshore
Your winding winds stood so
All that is my own
Where land and water meet
Where on my soul
I sit upon my bed
Your ways have led me to bleed
Année : 1974
Style : Folk-rock?
Style : Folk-rock?
Sixty Days
Hey Joe
Hey Joe, where're you going with that gun in your hand ?
Hey Joe, I said where're you goin' with that gun in your hand
I'm gonna go shoot my ol' lady,
You know I found her messing around town with another man
And you know that ain't cool, watch me.
Hey Joe, I heard you shot your woman down,
You shot her down to the ground, you shot her.
Yes I did, yes I did, yes I did I shot her, I shot her,
I caught her messin' round with some other man,
So I got on my truck, I gave her the gun and I shot her,
I shot her, shoot her one more time for me.
Hey Joe, where you gonna, where you gonna run to,
Where you gonna run to, Joe, where you gonna run to ?
Go get a cover.
I'm gonna go down South, I'm gonna go down South to Mexico,
I'm going down, down, down to Mexico where a man can be free
No one's gonna put a noose around my neck,
No one is gonna give me life, no.
I'm goin' down to Mexico, I'm going down.
You're not going to hear 'em stand there
And look at the stars as big as holes in the arms
And the stars like a back truck electric flag
And I'm standing there under that flag with your carbine
Between my legs, you know I felt so free of death beyond me
I felt so free, the F.B.I. is looking for me baby,
But they'll never find me, no, they can hold me down like a dog
And I'm still on the run and they can speculate what I'm fee
But daddy, daddy, you'll never know just what I was feelin',
But I'm sorry I am no little pretty little rich girl,
I am nobody's million dollar baby, I am nobody's Patsy anymore
I'm nobody's million dollar baby, I'm nobody's Patsy anymore
And I feel so free.
Honey, the way you play guitar makes me feel so, makes me feel so masochistic. The way you go down low deep into the neck and I would do anything, and I would do anything and Patty Hearst, you're standing there in front of the Symbionese Liberation Army flag with your legs spread, I was wondering will you get it every night from a black revolutionary man and his women or whether you really did and now that you're on the run what goes on in your mind, your sisters they sit by the window, you know your mama doesn't sit and cry and your daddy, well you know what your daddy said, Patty, you know what your daddy said, Patty, he said, he said, he said, "Well, sixty days ago she was such a lovely child, now here she is with a gun in her hand."
Hey Joe
Hey Joe, where're you going with that gun in your hand ?
Hey Joe, I said where're you goin' with that gun in your hand
I'm gonna go shoot my ol' lady,
You know I found her messing around town with another man
And you know that ain't cool, watch me.
Hey Joe, I heard you shot your woman down,
You shot her down to the ground, you shot her.
Yes I did, yes I did, yes I did I shot her, I shot her,
I caught her messin' round with some other man,
So I got on my truck, I gave her the gun and I shot her,
I shot her, shoot her one more time for me.
Hey Joe, where you gonna, where you gonna run to,
Where you gonna run to, Joe, where you gonna run to ?
Go get a cover.
I'm gonna go down South, I'm gonna go down South to Mexico,
I'm going down, down, down to Mexico where a man can be free
No one's gonna put a noose around my neck,
No one is gonna give me life, no.
I'm goin' down to Mexico, I'm going down.
You're not going to hear 'em stand there
And look at the stars as big as holes in the arms
And the stars like a back truck electric flag
And I'm standing there under that flag with your carbine
Between my legs, you know I felt so free of death beyond me
I felt so free, the F.B.I. is looking for me baby,
But they'll never find me, no, they can hold me down like a dog
And I'm still on the run and they can speculate what I'm fee
But daddy, daddy, you'll never know just what I was feelin',
But I'm sorry I am no little pretty little rich girl,
I am nobody's million dollar baby, I am nobody's Patsy anymore
I'm nobody's million dollar baby, I'm nobody's Patsy anymore
And I feel so free.
Année : 1982
Style : Opéra
Style : Opéra
Thy hand, belinda; darkness shades me
On thy bosom let me rest
More I would, but death invades me
Death is now a welcome guest.
When I am laid in earth, may my wrongs create
No trouble ,no trouble
in thy breast,
When I am laid in earth, may my wrongs create
No trouble ,no trouble
in thy breast;
Remember me,
remember me,
but aaaaah
forget my fate,
Remember me !
but aaaaah
forget my fate,
Remember me,
Remember me,
but aaaaah
forget my fate,
Remember me !
but aaaaah
forget my fate.
On thy bosom let me rest
More I would, but death invades me
Death is now a welcome guest.
When I am laid in earth, may my wrongs create
No trouble ,no trouble
in thy breast,
When I am laid in earth, may my wrongs create
No trouble ,no trouble
in thy breast;
Remember me,
remember me,
but aaaaah
forget my fate,
Remember me !
but aaaaah
forget my fate,
Remember me,
Remember me,
but aaaaah
forget my fate,
Remember me !
but aaaaah
forget my fate.
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Discographie Morrissey
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