A Fine Day To Exit

Doctor doctor, please Oh, the mess I'm in Doctor doctor, please, Oh the mess I'm in She walked up to me And really stole my heart And then she started To take my body apart Livin', lovin', I'm on the run Far away from you Livin', lovin', I'm on the run So far away from you Doctor doctor, please Oh, I'm goin' fast Doctor doctor, please, Oh, I'm goin' fast It's only just a moment, She's turnin' paranoid That's not a situation for a nervous boy Doctor doctor, please Oh, the mess I'm in Doctor doctor, please, Oh, the mess I'm in But you look so angry As I crawled across your floor She's got the strain, And I can't take any more Livin', lovin', I'm on the run Far away from you Livin', lovin', I'm on the run So far away from you Livin', lovin', I'm on the run Far away from you Livin', lovin', I'm on the run So far away from you

In my eyes, indisposed In disguises no one knows Hides the face, lies the snake The sun in my disgrace Boiling heat, summer stench 'Neath the black the sky looks dead Call my name through the cream And I'll hear you scream again Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain Black hole sun Won't you come Won't you come (Won't you come) Stuttering, cold and damp Steal the warm wind tired friend Times are gone for honest men And sometimes far too long for snakes In my shoes, a walking sleep And my youth I pray to keep Heaven sent hell away No one sings like you anymore Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain Black hole sun Won't you come Won't you come Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain Black hole sun Won't you come Won't you come (Black hole sun, Black hole sun) Won't you come (Black hole sun, Black hole sun) Won't you come (Black hole sun, Black hole sun) Won't you come (Black hole sun, ...

Εδώ είμαστε... "I Want To Be One Of The Greats" 01. 00:00 - Snare Liftoff (Dialogue) 02. 00:43 - Overture Written by Justin Hurwitz 03. 04:02 - Too Hip To Retire Written by Tim Simonec 04. 07:07 - Whiplash Written by Hank Levy 05. 09:02 - Fletcher's Song In Club Written by Justin Hurwitz 06. 10:30 - Caravan Written by Duke Ellington & Juan Tizol Arranged by John Wasson "If You Want The Part Earn It" 07. 19:45 - What's Your Name (Dialogue) 08. 21:15 - Practicing Written by Justin Hurwitz 09. 22:59 - Invited Written by Justin Hurwitz 10. 23:53 - Call From Dad Written by Justin Hurwitz 11. 24:34 - Accident Written by Justin Hurwitz 12. 29:55 - Hug From Dad Written by Justin Hurwitz 13. 31:10 - Drum & Drone Written by Justin Hurwitz 14. 32:44 - Carnegie Written by Justin Hurwitz 15. 33:21 - Ryan / Breakup Written by Justin Hurwitz 16. 33:52 - Drum Battle Written by Justin Hurwitz 17. 36:02 - Dismiss...

Good King Wenceslas looked out on the feast of Stephen, when the snow lay round about, deep and crisp and even. Brightly shown the moon that night, though the frost was cruel, when a poor man came in sight, gathering winter fuel. Hither, page, and stand by me. If thou know it telling: yonder peasant, who is he? Where and what his dwelling? Sire, he lives a good league hence, underneath the mountain, right against the forest fence by Saint Agnes fountain. Bring me flesh, and bring me wine. Bring me pine logs hither. Thou and I will see him dine when we bear them thither. Page and monarch, forth they went, forth they went together through the rude wind's wild lament and the bitter weather. Sire, the night is darker now, and the wind blows stronger. Fails my heart, I know not how - I can go no longer. Mark my footsteps my good page, tread thou in them boldly: Thou shalt find the winter's rage freeze thy blood less coldly. In ...

Boys and girls of every age Wouldn't you like to see something strange? Come with us and you will see This, our town of Halloween   This is Halloween, this is Halloween Pumpkins scream in the dead of night   This is Halloween, everybody make a scene Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright It's our town, everybody scream In this town of Halloween   I am the one hiding under your bed Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red I am the one hiding under yours stairs Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! In this town we call home Everyone hail to the pumpkin song   In this town, don't we love it now? Everybody's waiting for the next surprise   Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can Something's waiting now to pounce, and how you'll... Scream! This is Halloween Red 'n' black, slimy green Aren't you scared?  Wel...

Day-o, day-o Daylight come and me wan' go home Day, me say day, me say day, me say day Me say day, me say day-o Daylight come and me wan' go home Work all night on a drink of rum Daylight come and me wan' go home Stack banana till de morning come Daylight come and me wan' go home Come, Mister tally man, tally me banana Daylight come and me wan' go home Come, Mister tally man, tally me banana Daylight come and me wan' go home Lift six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch Daylight come and me wan' go home Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch Daylight come and me wan' go home Day, me say day-o Daylight come and me wan' go home Day, me say day, me say day, me say day, me say day, me say day Daylight come and me wan' go home A beautiful bunch o' ripe banana Daylight come and me wan' go home Hide the deadly black tarantula Daylight come and me wan' go home Lift six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch Da...

  Oh ma douce souffrance, Pourquoi s'acharner tu r'commence Je ne suis qu'un être sans importance Sans lui je suis un peu "paro" Je déambule seule dans le metro Une dernière danse Pour oublier ma peine immense Je veux m'enfuir, que tout recommence Oh ma douce souffrance Je remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit Je danse avec le vent, la pluie Un peu d'amour, un brin de miel Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse Et dans le bruit, je cours et j'ai peur Est-ce mon tour? Vient la douleur... Dans tout Paris, je m’abandonne Et je m'envole, vole, vole, vole, vole Que d’espérance... Sur ce chemin en ton absence J'ai beau trimer, sans toi ma vie n'est qu'un décor qui brille, vide de sens Je remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit Je danse avec le vent, la pluie Un peu d'amour, un brin de miel Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse Et dans le bruit, je cours et j'ai peur Est-ce mon tour? Vient la doule...