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Текст песни:
His name was Beanni
say where you been Beanni
I saw you on your skateboard
but I never saw your face
just saw your beanie
- Beanni
Her name was Fly Girl
say where you been Fly Girl
I seen you shake your mmm-boobie
but I never saw your face
just saw your fly sunglasses
in the night
and in the day
One day that Beanni
was cruising down the street
on his skateboard
and his Beanni eyes did look and see
that fine freaky Fly Girl
and that Fly Girl who was dancing
like only Fly Girl could
did notice one cruisy Beanni
flying right to where she stood
And then that Fly Girl was
a’scream and laughing at the same time
and till that Beanni
did fly and fall and crash into her side
and both of them did fall
and roll around on their arses
but then his beanie fell off
and so did her round glasses
Beanni reached down
and picked up Fly Girl′s glasses
from the ground
and Fly Girl did grab Beanni′s
beanie that she found
and she gave him back his beanie
said ′I like you with your beanie on′
and he did say ′your big black glasses
look so sexy on′
They got together
forever and ever after that
and had some little Beanni Fly Girl
and Fly Girl Beanni boys
gave them glasses for their eyes
and Beanni beanies for their heads
and now the Beanni family′s dancing
till the day they′re dead
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
And though you′d like to hear a song
That sings everything′s all right
The temperature is warm
The fire horses sleep
So gently comes the night
You close your eyes and stare
The ground they′re on is bare
But once it was as deep
As wildest giants dreams
It′s no longer there
And all of our desires
They mirror skies with flames
And smoke out heaven′s halls
Who was that you called
They′re no longer there
Here it goes again
Here it goes again
Here it goes again
What would you leave behind when all your fields are dead?
When your territories are dried out and your cities drowned and swept
What would you leave behind when those who bear your name
Are born in that place that you wrecked?
What would you leave behind when you′re no longer there?
Would you sail to distant shores?
And hide within the hills
And softly close your doors
Pretend the world is safe
And wait for heaven′s call
Or would you turn and face the seas
And come beside your cave
There′s chance but if you dare
And swift as honour′s steeds
Before it′s no longer there
Here it goes again
Here it goes agaaain
Here it goes aga .. ain!
What would you leave behind when all your fields are dead?
When your territories are dried out and your cities drowned and swept
What would you leave behind
When those who bear your name are born in that place that you wrecked?
What would you leave behind when you′re no longer there?
To deny or to despair
It′s really just the same
Everything between
It means we have to change
Cos when a one forgets
The world begins to fade
And all the shapes and shades
That made the colours see
When they suddenly turned grey
That they′re no longer there
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
The weekend is the weekend
And it’s sunny in the park
I’ll stay here with my beer and fish and chips till it gets dark
I’ve got a lot of homework
But homework he can wait
I never start my homework till its already too late
My parents say think about your future and my teachers say the same
But it’s hard
When there’s a basketball game in the park
It’s 1998
And everybody’s saying:
“Harry, you’re going to be a lawyer some day…”
It’s Monday bloody Monday
And there’s two things I forgot
I forgot to do my homework
And I’ve only got one sock
I’m halfway through a test
But I just can’t concentrate
I’m sitting next to Fontaine
I want to ask her on a date
I really want to start a conversation
But each time she walks past
I start choking on my pencil
And fall flat on my ass
I need to concentrate
I have to get this grade
Or I might fail to be a lawyer someday
BRIDGE
But just right now
Can’ think of anything better to do
Than just sit down at the piano and a write this tune
And maybe later
Maybe later in the afternoon
I’ll sit back and relax
And think of all the things I’m going to do…
CHORUS
Someday…
I’ll buy an old car
Someday…
I’ll get that car to start
Someday…
I’ll learn how to drive too
And then Someday…
Imagine all the things I could do.
(That was 1998 now
Bring it forward to the present day now
Cause some things have changed
but some things never change)
The weekend is the weekend
And it’s sunny in the park
I’ll stay here with my beer and fish ‘n’ chips till it gets dark
I just saw Peter Parsons
Who used to be in my class
I always gave him wedgies cause I thought he worked too hard
He said, “Harry, life is great –
I feel so happy these days –
I’m a litigation lawyer –
So I got it made
I’m going out with Fontaine
Rememer her from tenth grade?
I drive a Porsche so I can’t complain…”
BRIDGE
Shit! And look at me can’t think of anything better to do
That just sit down at the piano and write this tune
And maybe later
Maybe later in the afternoon
I’ll sit back and relax and think of all the things I’m going to do…
CHORUS
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
There′s a soul man
And he′s shuffling in my head
He lives ah he lived ah he live ah he′s living
And I′m never going to grow old wishing
Could have my time again
He shuffle with the gypsy lady in my dreams
And she screams with her hips when he kiss her oh so
Something when he moves doesn′t have to move much
But he does it with such gentle tenderness, I′m
singing
Young men stomping in the bullpen
Looking for some good zen
Often to do the dumb things
Looking for some a-ah-ah-amen
There′s a soul man listening to the soul tamb
Playing in his right hand now he found this own sound
And it′s ok
He never speak for-the-sake-of-speaking
Doesn′t talk all-that-talking no he doesn′t say
nothing
Til he got something to say
He shuffle with the gypsy lady in my dreams
And she screams with her hips when he kiss her oh so
Something got me singing oh I never never
Never gonna
Grow old wishing
Could have my time again
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
No mountain can see
But sometimes a mountain can sing
Or hum at least I have heard one
Humming on the evening we ...
And no horizon can sleep
But sometimes horizons can close their eyes
And drift into one moment somewhere
Halfway between
The distance and a dream
And all my senses′ honesty
And all my senses′ honesty they belong to you
Alone I stand alone I fall
There is no option
Alone with you
And though my point of view seems sad
I believe it′s not so bad
Alone with you
And all my senses′ honesty
And all my senses′ honesty they belong to you
Alone I stand alone I fall
There is no option anymore
Alone with you
And though my point of view seems sad
I believe it′s not so bad
Alone with you
Alone I stand alone I fall
There is no option anymore
Alone with you
And though my point of view seems sad
I believe it′s not so bad
Alone with you
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
This is a song that came upon me
one night
when the news it had been telling me
about one more war and one more fight
and ′aeh′ I sighed but then
I thought about my friends
then I wrote this declaration
just in case the world end
Our guns
we shot them in the things we said
ah we didn′t need no bullets
cos we rely on some words instead
kill someone in argument
outwit them with our brains
and we′d kill ourselves laughing
at the funny things we′d say
And bombs
we had them saved for special times
when the crew would call a shakedown
we break down a party landmine
women that so sexy
they explode us with their looks
ah we blowing up some speakers
jumping round till the ground shook
And missiles
they were the roadtrips that we launched
t-t-tripping across this island
starting missions at the break of dawn
yawn and smile say
′what direction shall we take?′
′Somewhere where it warm and wet′
this be the route we′d always take and
Our weapons were our instruments
made from timber and steel
we never yielded to conformity
but stood like kings
in a chariot that′s riding on a
record wheel
And our airforce flying
when the frisbee in the sky
have a session while we′re smoking
now we′re feeling extra high
and we′d sneak into a carpark
with the skaties on our back
and we′re flying down the levels howling
′on the attack now on the attack′
And battles
they happened in these dancehalls
see we′d rather fight with music
choosing one the rhythm war
battle at these shakedowns
and we battle at these gigs
we do battle in our bedrooms
made some sweet love to the beat
Then our allies grew
wherever we would roam
see whenever we′re together
any stranger feel at home
in a way we are an army
but this army not destruct
no instead we′re doing simple things
good loving find it run amuck
This be a declaration
written about my friends
it′s engraved into this song
so they know I′m not forgetting them
see maybe if the world contained
more people like these
then the news would not be telling me
about all that warfare endlessly and
Our weapons were our instruments
made from timber and steel
we never yielded to conformity
but stood like kings
in a chariot that′s riding on
a record wheel
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
Oh oh oh ... Blurring facing evasive evolving
747 lands I go out strolling
Pacing lacing up the shoes
That depict a kind of blues
Get a paper read the news
Oh so many cities
Are going around in my head
Take me back to where I might belong
Traipsing trading with strangers and romance
Learnt about the nights where you live like your last chance
Oh oh oh ... I′m going to rocket with bus across the sky
Gonna catch a train through the sea
Then steal some fire
Hold on baby while the stage lights eve
When the beat ignites us Prometheus is free
Oh so many cities
Are going around in my head
Take us back to where we might belong
Oh so many people
Rolled up on these shoulders
Something give me grace oh darling please
Blurring facing evasive evolving
747 lands I go out strolling
Pacing lacing up the shoes
That depict a kind of blues
Get a paper read the news
She was a fountain in the desert and a tropical sea
Our caravan stopped temporarily
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
Some days I wake
and I do look outside
and I know what I see
And think the dream from where I′ve come
might be reality
I stand and I do walk
and I do look
and I fall short of making sense
and on days like this I....
On days like these I′m looking at billboards and machines
and commercials on the screens
when the pictures in the trains
playing games inside the brains of all the people
who oblige like ants
to advertising sydnicates
I look at shit like this
and I cannot make no sense of it
Mad about thinking about thinking about
all the streets that never end
filled with cars and trucks and parking lots
and fumes that fill my head
and then my mind begins to hurt
it beats inside of me
I look and I do wonder
but I cannot make no sense of it
It drives me mad hearing all the mobiles that do ring
seeing kids with phones like dogs with bones
destruction these things bring
and then I′m sure man must be mad to worship tools like this
I think of better things
and I cannot make no sense of it
I was born in a land where natives they were shamed
and today the government′s afraid to recognise the blame
and deal with reconciliation that does stink
I think of better things
and I cannot make no sense of it
[ repeat ]
I think of better things....
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
Lord unchain my hands
let me sing inside the crowded trams
let me dance among the traffic jams
we′re going to sleep
on the St Kilda sands
Lord unbind my feet
let me mingle with the good people
we meet
water rising up into the street
unbind my feet
‘The apparition of these faces in
the crowd;
petals on a wet black bough"
Ezra Pound found the formula
our houses are rectangular
but life is curved not angular
so when things start to strangular
remember
rain still falls on the halls of power
new babies being born every hour
and the eagle keeps watch on the old clock tower
over me...
CHORUS
On the train I refrain from sitting with head and shoulders bowed
they told me time is of the essence
no wandering allowed
but then I saw a pretty girl
whose features stood out in the crowd
went ten minutes past my stop waiting for her to look around
I′m just another clown kicking around in Melbourne town
cooling out, relaxing watching the
world go round
so if you ever have the time
and you want to go drink some wine
I′d rather greet you with a smile
than greet you with a frown...
Lord unchain my hands
let me sing inside the crowded trams
let me dance among the traffic jams
we′re going to sleep
on the St Kilda sands
Lord unbind my feet
let me mingle with the good people
we meet
water rising up into the street
unbind my feet
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
To the gods in the sky
there′s one thing you can do
you can send us some sun
and we′ll play you this tune
because sitting in our room
lying down with a scoob
and the sunshine
through our window
It′s days like these
that make us happy
like a puppy getting lucky
with Lassie hassle-free
hours passing by
with the beat one two
said it′s days like these kicking back
just doing what we do
Number one I′d find some
loving in the sun
with someone that can make me
growl and hum say hmmm...
a boom boom shak
and the beat that she throw at me
knocking me flat
Number two
I′d cruise where the grass is smooth
and the sound of the sea
is a dreamy melody
snooze all afternoon
till the night time wake me
cos shakedown soon
Number three
I′d be dancing like a monkey up a tree
find sweet simplicity
by kissing my honey
get funky like Bond
when he′s played by Connery
and get crafty
like Don Corleone
Four
watching Oliver jam a little more
remember the night when I saw
what i never never never seen before
Lavender wrestling a rich wild boar
CHORUS
HARRY′S NIGHT TIME RHYME
And dirty hands
I like them see
they make the music that we play
sound oh so sweet
and my mother always made me eat broccoli
and now look at me
i′m as strong as can be
so put some spice in my sauce
honey in my tea
an ace up my sleeve
and a slinky plan b
and most importantly
my mad family
they named me lucky
and for that I′ll sing about
days like these
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
Listen doctor I have pain
that grows inside myself
shelf me please
I just can’t ease the pain
I need some drugs to help
ah pollution fills my lungs
and convolution fills my mind
ah my legs do ache
I contemplate
that living’s less than fine
my spine does tingle
when I think of being
freed from this curse
but what is worse I feel
life is a bubble
blown until it’s burst
oh doctor I am desperate
to get rid of this feeling
oh doctor I am desperate
for some good soul healing
The doctor turned and gave a grin
and reached into his bag
but instead of an injection
got a record with a tag
that said listen to this daily
with hip shaking and such things
then he puts the record in
grabs a mic and starts to sing
you need some
One four five
to make you high to make you high
to make you high to make you high
when heaven falling from the sky
to make you high to make you high
Doctor I am feeling better
what was that you sang
did you write it or recite it
or just steal it from a band
ah my bones are feeling stronger
and my spirit’s feeling fresh
ah that dose of 145 has put the life
back in my breath
‘yes yes yes’ the doctor said
then he sat me down and say
‘young man don’t think I wrote
these chords they’re written in
your brain’
and when you hear them
there’s a shakedown that begins within
the mind
cos these three chords make people
feeling better all the time ah
they keep repeating
like a scratch on a cd
but it’s quality cos these three harmonies
breed positivity
protecting against insanity
of modern insecurities
believe me when I tell you
all you need is to be hearing all that
One four five
to make you high to make you high
to make you high to make you high
when they said what and you said why
to make you high to make you high
The doctor turned and gave a grin
and reached into his bag
but instead of an injection
got a record with a tag
that said listen to this daily
with hip shaking and such things
then he puts the record in
grabs a mic and starts to sing
you need some
One four five
to make you high to make you high
when you could not count to pi
when you’re told you can’t fly
to make you high to make you high
times like these you need some
One four five .... hhhuuummnn
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
Whoah
Up up and down from the country to the town
From the streets to the city from the sky to the ground
in the alleyways
When the mad noise sound we be looking
But still we haven′t found what we′re looking for
For all of our days. Searching out prophets
In this great big haze
Of consumers, banks and commercial shit
and most of the people they sit
When think this is living a part of their lives
But if this is living then our lives are in strife
But now we be searching, searching for some space
That′s right we be in the search for the mother place.
(Felix)
And when we get there by land or by sea
By climbing up a mountain or swinging through some trees
On arrival we′ll get a sense of the place
And we′ll feel it in the air and the smiles on our face will grow
When the living does begin
When the banks they are burning
And the mobiles don′t ring no more
Radiation will cease
We′ll be lying outside
Drinking brews in the heat
And at this destination we′ll be doing what we want
And not because it′s fashion but because it′s our response
And we′ll write and we′ll read and we′ll work and feed
And won′t need nothing from society ′cause i′m free
(Harry)
And if you want we could write a post
However those with the noise find that it′s far
Better to search for a better living
Better to be alive than waiting for an ending
and some might say
(Felix)
That place don′t exist
It′s something that you′re dreaming
It′s something that you wish
(Harry)
Reply is simple
we′ll say it to begin with
(both)
If we don′t find a place
Then we′ll make it right here
Cause we′re rhyming for a reason
We plan ′cause we can
And we we didn′t ask for permission
And we enter with a bang
And the empire saying
Everyone should have a face
That′s why we be in the search
For the mother place.
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
I want some culture
Never mind the cheese
Just want to hear music
And originality
I want some culture
Never mind the TV
Just want to hear music
Down at the 303
This is a rhyme about how good music can be
How mean are its bass lines its melodies and beats
Now it′s good to have positivity
But you also must be able to crush adversaries
because
We have terrorists in the music industry
Yes terrorists trying to define what music be
We are modern medicine men - cure all ills with ill
beats
But some people are making music sick
And stealing all the chi
You know who you are and yes judge not lest ye
Be judged I agree in front of my plasma screen but
While you′re making a concert of convicts who
Stumbled through the contest I′m taking the
Concept of convex and putting it in a concave context
And if you were Rocksteady, Bebop and Shredder
I′d be Krang... doing that evil shit better
Music is for living yes music is essential
Music should take risks and be experimental
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
I was in a plane to Panama
And a fly landed on her thigh
And I thought I brushed it off quite brashly
I introduced myself
And she said her name was sky.
A simple Hi and I could tell
That her plainness was well seamless
And somewhere deep inside
She drove a calm and weightless determination
And to what lands her mind would travel
I don′t know but I was so curious
I had to keep on thinking of her floating through the clouds Yeah
I asked her wether she enjoyed being in the air
And airily she answered with an accent so careful
I could feel each syllable while
I love things that seem impossible
I love things that seem impossible
Well I love things that seem impossible
And I love things that seem impossible Yeah
Bridge
Seem impossible
Seem impossible
I love things that seem impossible
And to what lands her mind would travel
I don′t know but I was so curious
I had to keep on thinking of her floating through the clouds Yeah
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
I had nine lives but I lost all of them
and I’ve been searching in the night
and I’ve been searching in the rain
I tried to find them
but they disappeared
they walked away they dressed in black
they left my side and all I say
is that I wasted time
when I looked for them
for now I know that things gone past
are never to be found again
no never never again
I had nine lives
but lost all of them
I had a plan
but never finished it
and I’ve been searching for the thought
and I’ve been searching in a haze
I try all days
to remember it
but now the blueprint in my mind has gone
my mind forgot the colour of direction
and my eyes they see the hands
that could have built
that could have constructed
the empire in my mind
the empire
I’ll never find
I had a plan
but that was where it ended
@ The Cat Empire
Текст песни:
I see the summer in a little green leaf now
One million trees now their swords unsheathed now
Little children been inside for weeks now
Running out water fighting in the streets now
I always lived for that summertime day
How to be sure good weather coming your way
How to be sure you leave behind clouds of grey
We head east, up to Byron Bay
Up to Byron Bay....
Take a bus if you must or just drive you′ll
Head straight in to the sea on arrival
Deserted beaches for me soul survival
In the East I find me gods much greater than the bible
And now I sit by this creek while I rest
I think lucky me because this East is still the West
I got food
I got water
I got peace
I am blessed
I got no bombs fallin on me chest
Fallin on me chest
I′m reminded as I sit by this creek now
Camel in the desert bone dry for a week now
The scene of learning on Earth this ancient land now
Ancient libraries buried in the sand now
Now everybody jump up, jump up and down now
The leaders of this country they are wearing the crowns
Represent the people of the country and the towns
So people shout out for compassion or this ship is going down
And in the East I see fun I see sun
But in another East I hear bombs I hear guns
Some good people they run run run
And we put them in a cage, let them burn in the sun
We just let them burn in the sun
What′s to be done?
We just let them burn in the sun
We so lucky why not share it around now?
We so lucky why not share it around now?
We so lucky why not share it around now?
We so lucky why not share it around now?
@ The Cat Empire
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Пьяному море по колено, а лужа — по уши.
Попытка — не пытка, а спрос — не беда.
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Честь роты – твоя честь.
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Хорош пушкарь – хороша и пушка.
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Француз боек, да русский стоек.
Учись, боец, командиром будешь.
Ухо разведчика далеко слышит.
Ухаживай за пушкой, как за любимой подружкой.
Умирать – так умирать по-гвардейски.
Умерла та курица, которая несла татарам золотые яйца.
Умелый воин не дрогнет в бою.
Умелый боец везде молодец.
Умелому воину зима не помеха.
Убить человека – преступление, разбить противника – честь.
Убил противника в схватке – и все в порядке.
У царя руки долги.
У хорошего солдата нет плохой винтовки.
У солдата шило бреет, а шубы нет, так палка греет.
У разведчика глаза спереди, по бокам и сзади.
У разведчика глаз остер, ум хитер, отличный слух, охотничий нюх.
У пехоты обычай такой: портянки высушил – и в бой.
У одной овечки да семь пастухов.
Тяжело в ученье – легко в походе; легко в ученье – тяжело в походе (А. Суворов).
Трусливый командир – вооруженный мундир.
Трус умирает тысячу раз, а герой – только однажды.